My philosophy for life is if you rule the school, you rule the cool and once you rule the cool, you have everything a girl could ever want.
It was my first day at school I had worn a pink and red skirt with a white tank top and a pink leather jacket. I had asked my dad to drop me of off at school in his brand new Ferrari. I stepped through the large door at the end of a long hallway. I began to strut daintely down the hall and I could already feel the girls envying me. I gave a bright smile to everyone that was looking. As I was about to ace the first hall walk I bumped into a tall boy with a broad chest. I bounced back and my books fell. We both bent down and started picking up my books.
"I'm so sorry!", I said feeling kinda stupid.
"Don't apologize its my fault" he said. There was one book left and we both reached for it. Our two hands met on the book. He looked up at me and gave me a small smile. He was cute...wait this guy just knocked me off my feet, why am I saying he's cute. I should be slapping the sexy out of him!!!
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Being Boss
Teen FictionThis book is about a sixteen year old girl that is very popular. As she starts to venture into different adventures finds out that she is pregnant and the father is...her teacher.
