The Bad Boy Doesn’t Always Get What He Wants Chapter 1: How To Start A Great New School


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Elle's POV
Ugh, I hate the sound of my alarm. Why do I have to start a new school in the middle of the first semester. Thanks a lot, Mom.

I get out of my bed slowly, but end up slipping and fell on my ass.

Damn that's going to leave a bruise.

I get up ... again and walk over to my dresser. I pull out some black ripped short with a blue flannel and a black crop top and some black fishnets. I get changed and walk over to my bathroom. I blush my hair and my teeth. I look at myself in the mirror.

Should I put on makeup? Only a little.

I draw a little wing on my eyes and red lipstick. Then I walk back towards my bed and sit on the little bench at the end of my bed and put on my blue vans. I walk to my nightstand and grab my phone. Then I look at my bed and see my black cat, Hades. I grab my backpack and go downstairs. I see my mom making eggs.

"Hey, mom."
"Good morning, Elle."
"I'm going to school now."

She turns around and gives me the why face.

"It's too early to go to school." She asks.
"I don't want to be late. It's a new school mom. Image being late on the first day to a new school."
"Ok ok I guess it. Just eat ok."

I walk over to her and give her a kiss on the cheek. I say bye and get my backpack and keys. I walk to my car and throw my backpack to the seat next to me and then drive to school.

I don't want to get expelled from another school. My last school was a fucking mess. I just hope this one isn't.

Damn I was so wrong.
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