Sk8er girl ♥
Chapter 1
It started on that day. When he walked into my classroom. That blonde hair, those blue eyes. When he winked at me, I couldn’t help blushing. I knew I was pretty, I was a model for crying out loud, I get flirted with tons of guys every day, but why this one? I didn’t even know his name, but I knew he was special. Mr. Tall introduced him. “Attention class, this is Daniel Longmore. He is new to our class. Treat him well! Jamie, stop drooling!” Jamie Pembroke. Class flirt and netball captain. Wasn’t really popular, unlike me, Rachel Parton, most popular girl in Grade 12 at Hart Academy. Mr. Tall asked who wouldn’t mind showing Daniel around and Jamie’s hand shot up, along with the rest of the girls in the class. My hand didn’t go up. It stayed by my side. Mr. Tall looked over us. It was then, right then, it started. “Rachel! You will show Daniel around and help him.” I looked at Daniel and he smiled. I smiled back. He came and sat at my desk. Mr. Tall started writing on the board and most of the class got their phones out. Daniel turned to me. “Rachel right?” he asked. “Yeah” I replied. “Nice to meet you Rachel. I'm Daniel Longmore.” He held out his hand for me to shake. I noticed he had doodled on his hand, a dragon with his initials on it. I shook his hand, and then asked, “Did you draw that dragon?” He smiled to himself then nodded and covered it up with his jersey. “It’s great!” I assured him. He had a very strong British accent. “Thanks” he said plainly. Then looked up at what Mr. Tall was writing. “I don’t understand this. We didn’t learn it at my old school. Can you tutor me, after school maybe?” he asked. I laughed. “Sure, I'm AP science. Maybe we could go see a movie afterwards? I can get to know you better.” Okay, I sounded a little desperate, but Mr. Tall said it was my job to take care of him. He didn’t think I was desperate though. “Sure! Sounds great. We can drive to my house after school and study there. Then go to the movies.” He said happily. I smiled and nodded, then turned back to the board.
Daniel’s house is really big with a massive garden. His room is a typical boy’s room. Blue walls, posters of sports teams and girls on the walls. His parents weren’t home so we just went upstairs. We sat on his couch and he got out his books. After about 30 minutes of studying, he closed his book. “But we’re not done.” I questioned. He laughed. “I know, but I'm bored now. Let’s get to know each other.” I smiled and shrugged. “Do you have any siblings?” he asked me. “No, I'm an only child.” I said. He smiled and nodded. “Do you have a boyfriend?” he asked suddenly. I laughed and shook my head. “No. do you have a girlfriend?” I asked. He said “Nope.” I laughed. “Maybe we should go to the movie now?” he asked. I said ok.
Daniel wouldn’t let me buy tickets, he insisted on buying them. We went in to the cinema, but the movie hadn’t started yet. We talked for about 20 minutes until the lights dimmed. I settled back into the seat, when Daniel said, “You’re a very beautiful girl.” I blushed and began watching the movie. After about half an hour, I got a fright when I felt something on my hand. I looked down and I realised it was Daniels hand. He was holding my hand!
Sweet valley high
Prolog
Rachel sat down at her desk and looked ahead of her. She could see Alexia twirling her hair, Tristan’s face buried deep into a book, Kirsten flirting with Gus and all the rest of the class were doing their work. Rachel sighed and slumped into her chair. Being an unpopular girl meant that no one wanted to talk to her. No guys were always asking her out or flirting with her. She decided that she wanted to give herself a full makeover. After all, that’s all that people care about at Sweet Valley High. Appearance.
After school, she called her best and only friend Sydney.
“Hey Syd, do ya wanna come over? I'm gonna give myself a haircut and a new look.” I said, smiling into the phone. “Of course I would!” She squeals back. So in 10 minutes, Sydney and Rachel were sitting in front of Rachel’s full length mirror. “What type are you going for?” Syd says, brushing Rachel long brown hair. “I was thinking that… you could decide that.” Rachel says, winking. Sydney smiles and gets down to work. 20 minutes later, Rachel could hardly recognize herself. “Wow! How did you pull off the up down rough cut thing?! I look, like, AMAZING!” Sydney laughs. “That’s my little secret. Now, I'm going to teach you how to apply make-up perfectly.”
*the next day*
“Wow! Rachel, you look great!” Gus says.
REWIND
Rachel gets up
stupidly early to get ready. She washes her hair, and
straightened it. She the applied the make-up exactly how Sydney
said to. “Less is more.” Rachel said out loud to
herself. She applied her make-up and now she thought about what
to wear. She decided on the outfit that Syd lent her: a strapless
sundress and gold pumps with cute heart earrings.
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When Rachel walked into school that morning, Gus said, “Wow! Rachel, you look great!” Rachel blushes and walks on. There is a crowd of people around Alexia’s locker. Then I see it. Actually him. I see the most gorgeous boy, I have ever seen in my life. He is tall with brown hair and the most gorgeous eyes. He looks at me and walks straight through the crowd of people surrounding him.
“Hey, I'm Gerard. And you are?”
This is love
prolog
Do you know what it’s like to be
un-loved?
At school and at
home.
At school, I'm known as the
freak.
At home I'm known as ‘the
kid’
I'm an only child, and an only child at the age of 15 would be good for most girls, but not me. I'm so lonely because I have no dad, and my mom is always going out to clubs, leaving me here alone. She won’t buy me a phone, make-up, or anything someone my age would want. I have a bed, a closet and a small book shelf with my few belongings. And worst of all, I am a little bit pretty, but no one seems to care, or help me with my problems. I mean, no one would get me proper stuff to take care of my skin, like moisturizer and cleanser so I’ve got pimples and black heads which ruin what little beauty I have. I don’t even get pocket money. School is twice as bad. I have to wear cheap, ugly clothes to school, because that’s all I have. I get teased because I'm not smart or sporty or popular. I only have one friend and that’s Zoey. She’s not much of a friend because she barely hangs out with me, but it’s the best I’ve got. When its break, the other kids go play football or gossip or whatever. I just sit in the bathroom with my lunch. When a girl comes in to use the bathroom, they stare at me and mostly they just leave without talking to me. Sometimes, I can hear people giggling about me.
They laugh because I have glasses.
They laugh because I have braces.
They laugh because I have pimples
They laugh because I'm me.
I want to put a stop to this, but I think I should start with home. So when my mom comes home,
I'm gonna talk with her.
Heyy
:D
I know its quite
boring
But it will get
better,
I
promise.
10 + faves for the next
chapter
Girl:
hi
Boy:
hi sweetheart ... (sending failed)
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Girl:
r u here??
Boy:
yes yes i m here!!! ... (sending failed)
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Girl:
r u ignoring me or what??
Boy:
honey im not, im ryt here!! ... (sending failed)
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Girl:
its over! dont u ever dare talk to me
again!!!
Boy:
Damn! go to hell !!! (message
sent).