Welcome to Beverly Hill High!
Welcome to Beverly Hills High?
"Ashley, I don't want you to cause any trouble at this school, understood?" Dad asked and I sighed.
"I will keep my head down and stay out of trouble though I always run into one." I smiled innocently and he glared at me.
"Ashley, I am serious." He said a bit louder and I nodded.
"Me too, Dad." With that I kissed his cheek and I ran out of the house before that stepmom of mine come rolling by to lecture me too. I head out of the mansion and hopped onto my bike which I shouldn't be riding according to my Dad 'reputation'.
I put on my helmet and started up the bike. I drift towards the gate where the security was standing and through the gate I went after he opened it. I knew Dad is going to be angry when he finds out about this but I don't care.
In a few minutes of drifting on the road towards my new school and breaking two stop lights, I finally reached. As I drove up into the parking lot, all eyes came my way and I rolled my eyes.
Beverly Hill High?
I found a nice empty space in the lot so I parked there. I slowly hop off and I stood beside my bike. I looked around to see everyone watching my every single move. My hair was let loose as I took my helmet off and placed it on my bike. I flashed my hair behind my shoulders as I walked towards the entrance of the school building.
"Hey you!" I heard this voice yelled towards me and I sighed.
I slowly turned around to see a pair of sparkling blue eyes coming my way, but they looked very annoyed. He had dirty blond hair which was styled upward in a bad boy way and he looked hot but pissed towards me. He was in a black ripped pants and a white T-shirt with a black leather jacket.
Why am I checking him out? He is cute, but still I don't like his attitude. I realized he had two more Greek gods beside him and they all stood before me. Interesting!
"What?" I asked.
"You parked your bike in my spot." He said with a slight glare and I rolled my eyes.
"Do you see me giving a single fuck if it's your spot or not? I don't see your name on it, so what's the problem?" I said as I looked behind him at my bike in the spot, and he glared at me.
"You look new, so I will just let that slide. But I need to park my bike at my spot, so get your bike out of my spot. Understood?" He spoke slowly and I rolled my eyes.
"I am not moving my bike because I was here first and I saw the spot first. So, I parked first and I repeat myself again.... I don't see your name on it, so I will not move my bike to please you nor a soul. So good luck with that and I swear... If you touch my bike, you will regret it. Take that as a warning." I walked away from the crowd which was growing bigger and I heard him scoff. The two boys beside him laughed.
"You're the one that will be regretting this later and take that as a hint." I heard him yelling and I smirked.
"Hint taken, asshole." I yelled back as I continued to walked and I glanced him smirking.
"Make sure, blonde."
The bell rings for second class and I groaned as everyone came out of the class. I stood up and I walked out of the boring history class. I looked for my locker again but instead I bumped up into someone.
"Not you again." That sexy voice said and I rolled my eyes.
"What a big school we are in?" I rolled my eyes as I took a step around him.
"Big school with a lot of bitches." He smirked as he turned to me and I tried to stay calm.
"Yep, starting with the biggest one which is you." I said bluntly as I stopped at my locker.
"And ending at you." I heard him presuming.
"You're damn right! It's better to be a bitch than a man whore and straight back at you, punk." I smirked and his smirk fell. I stared at him, and he stared back as I started to smirk at his silence.
"Do you need me to draw a map to show you the way to get the fuck out of my school and my parking spot?" He asked bluntly as he slowly walked over to me. I rolled my eyes as I took my books out.
"No, but I can draw you a map so when I tell you to fuck off, you know exactly where to go." I smirked and he smirks back.
"And where is that, in your bed?" The crowd came walking in again and I fake chuckled.
"You wish loser." I smirked as I slammed the locker closed.
"And why would I want someone like you?" He asked bluntly and I shrugged, not feeling hurt.
"Because you can't get someone like me, asshole. I am in limited edition and there're no copies of me. So see ya!" I did a little salute with a wink and walked through the parting crowd.
It was finally time for my last class but I couldn't find the class typically and I ended up getting lost. I think I am lost but maybe I am not, I don't know because I couldn't tell. How fucking stupid?
I sighed as I shook my head at that thought and suddenly a figure came rolling in. It was one of the dudes which was with that main Asshole since morning and I don't even know their names. He saw me and smirked.
"Are you lost?" He chuckled.
"I don't know, um skyscraper." I said, not knowing his name, and he chuckled.
"My name is Chase. What's yours?" He said. He has green eyes and black hair. Kinda cute too?
"Ashley." I said in boredom and he chuckled.
"Which class do you have now?" He asked. He is kinda different from that asshole in a mannered way, I guess.
"Math. At room 214." I recalled.
"214?" He asked and I nod.
"I am in that class too. So we can go together." He said and I shrugged.
"Oh come on, I won't bite. Plus, do you want me to leave you here walking around like a maniac?" He smirked.
"No, you don't." I smirked back and he laughs.
We turned down the hall and we stopped at a door that says '214'. As we entered the class, the teacher stopped whatever she was doing and all eyes were on us.
Let the drama beings, again!