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"He is bad news..."
Chapter 24
It was Friday now. I had just arrived at school. I was wearing a pair of white Toms, black skinny jeans and a white designer blouse. My hair was loose and my make–up light. I made my way to my locker and opened it, grabbing my books. I got everything I needed but noticed it was still early, so I fixed my hair and checked my make–up. A few minutes later, I saw Everett approaching me.
“Hey” I smiled, but turned to the mirror.
“Hey” he replied, standing beside me. “What are you doing?”
“Checking my make–up” I simply said.
“You don’t need make–up” he claimed, wrapping his arms around me from behind.
“That’s cute and all but you need to let go” I murmured, slapping his hands off.
“Why” he pouted.
I turned around and saw his face. I took it in my hands and kissed his cheek, laughing. When I let go, he was smiling. No, correction: smirking. Of course, we’re talking about Everett here.
“So, are you going to the prom?” he asked.
“Probably not. Sienna hasn’t found a date yet and the prom is tomorrow” I stated, frowning.
“Let’s go together” he suggested.
My eyes widened. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah. I have never been on a prom, I wanna see how it is” he said, smiling playfully.
I choked. “You haven’t been on one single prom?”
“If you count that prom in 6th grade, then I have” he laughed.
“That’s ridiculous! I’m sure lots of girls would love to go with you” I said.
“I know” he smirked.
“You’re so stupid, Everett!” I whined, rolling my eyes.
“I’m your stupid” he said with a soft smile.
“I don’t want you, go away” I smirked.
“No, you’re stuck with me”.
“Joy” I teased him.
He laughed. “You're crazy”.
“So are you” I cried, pointing at his nose.
He laughed harder, leaning against the wall.
My smile disappeared. “Do you know who Sienna’s date will be?”
He shook his head.
“Promise you won’t do anything crazy” I said.
He stood up. “No. Just tell me”.
“Zach”.
His eyes widened. “Zach aka Zachary Bowers?”
I nodded.
“No f/ucking way” he hissed.
Someone walked by. “Hello there guys! Everett? What are you doing here?” Sienna asked. Zach was here too, holding hands with her and smirking at Everett who seemed ready to start punching him to death.
“I found a date for you!” she interjected, looking over at me.
“Who is it?” I asked, curious. Next to me, Everett’s face twisted.
“Hello” a deep voice said. A boy with black messy hair and deep, blue eyes appeared. He had the same height as Everett but he looked mysterious.
“H–Hi” I murmured, stumbled by his disposition and aura.
“Vincent, this is Evelyn. Evelyn, this is Vincent” Sienna said, smiling.
Wait.
Did she say Vincent? Aka Vincent Coles?
“You f/ucking can’t” Everett cursed under his breath.
Oh, no. This is bad.


Hey there cupcakes! New chappyyyy. Sorry for the delays but I'm on vacation and finding wifi can be a bit challenging haha. Plus, problems have increased and I don't wanna write when I'm upsed (which is, only always) because chapters turn out being all crappy. Anyway, did you like this chapter? I hope so (: I'm doing my best for you guys but remember, nothing has startted yet!
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"He is bad news..."
Chapter 8
Phone in one hand, bag in the other. I took a deep breath and walked into the school, just like those models from Teen Vogue. I wasn’t feeling is but I had to. I had to show Everett it didn’t bother me he left all of a sudden. Also, I had to show Sienna nothing happened between her (step) brother and me. I had to. I can’t tell her anything; it’ll only make things worse.
I walked to my locker and there, I found Sienna waiting for me. She looked pretty worried. Her foot was twinkling over the floor and she was squeezing the books on her lap, so much her palms had turned pale white. I gulped, took a deep breath and walked to her slowly. She turned her face and when she saw me, she let out a sigh of relief.
I approached her and faked a smile. “Hey”.
“There you are! I was so worried, Evelyn” she gasped, smiling brightly.
I raised my eyebrow. “Why?”
“Cause we went to Jessica’s party yeah? And then I lost you and couldn’t find you but I realized this later cause I went to the dance floor and danced with several guys and then one of them asked me about you and I was so shocked and looked for you everywhere but couldn’t find you and I had to leave alone and…”
“Whoa, whoa” I stopped her, laughing slightly. “Just take a breath Sienna, would you?”
“You scared me to death” she murmured. “Where were you?”
I gulped. “I–I was in the bathroom”.
Yeah, as if she’s gonna believe you. Good job, re.tard.
She raised an eyebrow and took a look at me. “All night?”
I gulped harder. “Y–Yes. The music was awfully loud so I locked myself in there to calm down a bit” I stuttered.
Did I just stutter? And I expect her to believe me? Oh, no Evelyn, no, no, no. You’re doing it wrong, just NO!
She took a look at me from head to toe, before nodding. “I see. Well, we’re not going to a party again if you hate them so much”.
I sighed. “Thanks Sienna”.
“No problem. We’re sisters!” she giggled and hugged me.
I hugged her back awkwardly before flashing her a small smile. “What’s your first period?”
“World history. You?” she answered.
“English. Ugh” I said, annoyed.
“Don’t worry; you’ll get over it” she said, laughing slightly.
“I guess so”.
“You will, don’t you worry”.
“Yes, yes” I said quickly.
“So, see you on lunch?” she questioned me as she began to walk away.
I waved goodbye, smiling slightly. “See you on lunch”.




Hey cupcakes! NEW CHAPPY! Now that my exams are FINALLY over, I will upload every two days! YAAAAYYY :P
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"He is bad news..."
Chapter 6 (part 1)
I was sitting on my window sill later that day. I had been crying all day. Sienna was calling me like 4 times in a row every one hour. Gradually, she got tired and stopped, since I wasn’t picking up. I felt so awful. I realized that all Everett wanted was to f*ck someone; it’s not that he liked me or something. I felt used. We used to be so good together. Not that we had something. We never were together; we stopped hanging out when we were 11. He met Jake and Bryan and I suddenly disappeared. He started getting into trouble. I even heard he spent one night in jail. Those were rumors, of course. His father would never leave him in jail. Why would he? He’s awfully rich.
Everett is your typical bad boy. He beats up guys for no reason, he has no manners at all, he gets into trouble almost every day, he swears a lot, he skips classes for absolutely no reason and he’s a player. Many girls have gotten their heart broken by Everett. When he was a sophomore, I even heard he was dating three girls at the same time. This wasn’t a rumor though. It was true. The girls themselves told me. They didn’t exactly tell me; I overheard a conversation of theirs when I was at the library, researching for a lab report. They wanted to find a way to get back at him. They never made it, though. Everything they did, made him more popular than before.
Rumors had it, that Everett never had a real girlfriend. His longer relationship lasted for two weeks. Sad, I know. He preferred to play around. He wasn’t that kind of guy who would stay with a girl for more than a year. He was afraid of commitments. Yes, I’ve done a full research about Everett. It’s not my fault. I never had friends so rumors were the only thing I could actually spend my time with.
The worst thing of it all was that I got played by him. I got played badly. I gave him the most precious thing a girl has just like that. No second thoughts, no hesitations, nothing; it’s true he can have everything he wants.
I wrapped my arms around my knees and rested my head on them. I took a deep breath, kicking all my thoughts out of my head. I needed to calm down and stop thinking about him for a while. He’s not thinking about me; why should I?
Tic. Tac. Tic. Tac.
My eyes snapped open and I stared at my window. A few pebbles had already landed on the outside of my window sill. I looked around confused. Then, I opened my window and looked down and down till I faced Everett holding a bunch of pebbles and having his hopeful smile on.
Everett. Of course; who else would be rude enough to do such thing? He has no manners, he has the attitude; I should have understood this from the very start.
“What do you want, Everett?” I asked, tired.
“Come down here for a second” he begged me.
I thought about it, but then folded my arms on my chest. “No”.
“Please! I wanna apologize” he begged more, giving me his best puppy–eyes look.
“I said no” I denied.
“Please!”
“Go home, Everett”.
He lowered his gaze, smashing the grass under his feet. “Pretty please?” he muttered.
I looked at him again. He seemed disappointed. I let out a sigh, before jumping back inside my house. “Don’t go anywhere; I’m on my way” I murmured before closing the window.
I tiptoed down the hallway, careful not to wake my parents up and ran down the staircase, wearing a pair of blue Uggs fast. They matched with my black jeans and my blue cropped t–shirt. I opened the front door and sneaked out of the house quietly, grabbing the keys before I go. I closed the door and walked across the garden, reaching the spot where Everett stood. He smiled when he saw me but his smile faded when I stopped about a meter away from him.




NEW CHAPPY! (There will be part 2 uploaded later today)
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