Purposely Tripping The Bad Boy Over

|| S Y N O P S I S ||

Avery Leighton is not one of your ordinary teenagers. Instead of being moody and stuck up, she is the total opposite. She is goofy, sassy, fun and you may think she is on drugs sometimes but she is fun to hang out with. She has one best friend but plenty of boys chasing after her.

But, Avery has been waiting a long time for Mr Right... but what if that guy is the total opposite of prince charming? Can Avery really trust herself to do such a thing? Yes, yes she can and she made her move towards the boy who could change anyone's life in ways they couldn't even imagine.

That's right, we are talking about the bad boy.

But how do you get the bad boy's attention? Do you say hi? Do you flirt with him? Tell him your free for the night?

No. You trip him over. That's how you get it all to start.

|| N O T E ||

Greetings, readers! I have no idea what made you decide to click onto this book but I'm glad you did. Just a little warning though, there are A LOT of errors in this book. I know, I'm not proud of them but when I finish this book, I will go back to edit the chapters. None of the dialogue will change so you don't have to worry about that. Anyway, I'm going to end this short and just say thank you for clicking onto this book. I promise you won't regret it.

|| W A R N I N G ||

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Started - 31st of July, Finished - 22nd of December, || T H A N K Y O U ||

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Chapter One - "You Will Shove What Up My Ass?"

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[ picture of avery leighton who is portrayed by selena gomez ]

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Avery's P.O.V

Do you ever get that feeling that everyone is just staring at you, glaring holes into the back of your head and you wish the floor could just open up and swallow you because your starting to get way too uncomfortable? Yeah? Well, thats what I am feeling now.

Honestly, I haven't even walked into the school building yet and I feel like every single student in this school is looking at me like I was their prey. I only did one thing and that one thing wasn't even that bad so why does everyone have to stare at me like it is bad?

Okay, your probably wondering what is this thing that I am talking about, so, I will tell you. But to do this, I have to take you back to Saturday night.

Saturday Night

I walk into the bathroom and place my hands on my cheeks. Yep, I was indeed blushing. Why am I blushing? Oh, only one thing. Maybe because one of the guys on the football team accidentally bumped into me, causing me to fall and somehow be straddled by the teams captain. I don't know how it happened but I am sure as hell it wasn't my fault.

The music from outside the bathroom was up to full volume which made my feet shake from the vibrations the speakers were causing. I heard a few screams and laughs which made me feel a little at ease. Why? Oh, only because when the teams captain had straddled me, the whole place was silent and I am pretty sure you could hear a pin drop, well, if someone had a pin. But now, it seems that everyone has now forgotten what happened and I was thankful.

I look at my reflection in the mirror and check that everything was okay before walking out and into the crowd of people who were grinding against each other and dancing like this was their last night alive. I managed to get to the kitchen where my best friend, Claire, was.

Claire has been my friend ever since we found out we hated the same person. Strange, huh? Well, not every friendship starts off in kindergarten or something like that. Claire was bright, outgoing and she had the looks of a model. Claire had bright blonde hair and emerald green eyes that made almost any boy want to spent time with her. Even though she complains that the boys are annoying her and she just wants them to go away, her boy problems weren't as bad as mine.

First of all, the story started when I had developed a massive crush for Rayne Prescott, the player of the school. I know, why would I like a player? I don't even know either but it was probably because we used to hang out a lot after school since we lived in the same street. Anyway, one day, believe it or not, he had asked me out and since I managed not to faint, I said yes. What? I liked him, remember? So when we we dating, I started to think when we weren't hanging out anymore and we weren't talking and since I am a very brave person, I asked him about it.

Since his friends were there, he decided to pull me away to talk to me privately. Rayne had told me that he didn't like me and I was just a game to him and his friends. The only reason I was a 'game' to them was because Rayne had made a bet with his friends to see if they could get me in bed with him. The reward? Oh the only reward that Rayne was going to get was satisfaction from winning his stupid bet. Ever since then, all the boys started to come to me asking for the dirty deed but why? Because Rayne decided to make up a story saying that I did have sex with him and all, thats why I have all the boys chasing me... because I was easy. Well, in their eyes of course. In my eyes, I just had my guard down. Besides what am I suppose to expect when Rayne was a player? Ugh, boys are just digusting.

Back to the point, Claire reckons her boy troubles are way worse than mine when clearly they aren't. Does she has boys trying to get into her pants every minute of everyday? No.

I walk over to Claire and she smiles when she sees me. "You all good now?" Claire asks and I nod. She tilts her head over to some shots that were on the bench and I nod again as I make my way over to the small shot glasses. We both take one and look at each other before drowning the vodka down our throats. I cringe at the taste but Claire seems she is used to it.

"Ugh, it's nearly one. You wanna head off?" Claire asks and I look around to see that the party was sort of dying down so I can't decline. Besides, I am so tired it's not funny.

Claire grabs a bottle of water and I decide to take a glass of coke and join Claire as we walk to the exit. But, I had other plans, according to my feet. I felt my feet move to the left causing me to bump into a girl with short blonde hair. This also caused my full glass of coke to tip onto the girls back which made me groan as I knew I had to get another drink to walk home with but I knew I couldn't be bothered so shrugged it off.

The blonde turns around and I sigh at the girl who I had chose to bump into tonight. Out of all the people in this house, it had to be this chick. Katie frowns as her eyes meet mine and I watch as her eyes look over me in digust.

"You spilt your drink on me." Katie narrows her eyes at me and I scoff, placing my now empty glass on the table beside me.

"Nah shit."

"Aren't you going to say sorry?" Katie growls and I notice that a crowd has started to form. I knew everyone was going to take Katie's side since she was a queen in everyone's eyes. If you haven't guessed already, Katie was the 'Queen Bee' at our school. I like to call her 'Queen Whore' since she has basically slept with every dude in the school. I wouldn't be suprised if she is sleeping with one of the teachers too. Katie had short blonde hair and bright blue eyes but the sad thing is, she wore glasses which made her life 'miserable' in everyone's eyes. She is pathetic.

"No. I don't apologize to whore's." I say and pick at my nails innocently. Katie's face starts to flare up in anger as she glares at me.

"Did you just call me a whore? Because I wasn't the one who was straddling a guy twenty minutes ago." Katie smirks and I grin at her, placing my hands behind my back as I lean closer to Katie.

"Only stating the obvious and maybe you need to wear you glasses because surely you can't see without them. Katie, he was straddling me. Maybe if you stopped telling your plans for later out loud, you wouldn't get mixed up with what really happened." I say and start to walk away, pushing the crowd over so I could get through. I walk out the door and join Claire who was happily texting on her phone.

End of Flashback

So now you know why this is happening. I accidentally bumped into Katie and now the whole school hates me because I only called her what everyone says about her anyways so why am I the one to get all the hate? I'm pretty sure someone else was thinking the same thing about Katie.

"Avery!" I heard a familiar voice call my name and I look up to see Claire looking at me worryingly. I speed walk over to her and she takes my wrist in her hand, dragging me through the halls.

"You know Katie isn't going to drop this right?" Claire whispers as everyone inside the building starts to stare like I was Donald Trump who just got elected to be president. Yes, I just described Donald Trump because mostly everyone hates him. Whoever doesn't, they have something wrong with them. I mean, why in the world would anyone vote for Trump? You'd be crazy to.

"I know, I know. The whole school is like her minions and with the snap of her fingers, they could all attack me and eat me alive." I explain and Claire pushes me into a classroom and locks the door behind her.

"Hello girls." A chirpy voice greets us and we both slowly turn around to see the one and only, Katie Holmes.

Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit.

"H-hey, Katie!" Claire says and I hold my breath, trying not to blurt out my thoughts that were running around in my head, wanting to come out.

Listen Katie, you whore! Yes, I called you a whore again but I don't care. You need to back off before I get all the boys to take you up the ass. I mean, since that's what you like to do for a living. By the way, they will be holding a chainsaw and shoving that up your hairy monkey ass so I hope you feel twice the pleasure.

"What?" Katie and Claire immediately turns to me in shock and my eyes widen.

I didn't say that aloud, did I?

I stayed quiet as no words made their way out of my mouth. I look at Katie to see her face as red as a cherry. "You will shove what up my ass?" Katie glares and I sigh in relief.

Oh thank heavens, I didn't blurt out all of it.

"Um, lollipops?" I say, trying to hide the fact that I was secretly going to get all the boys to shove a chainsaw up her rear end. Well actually, I really wasn't. I wasn't that cruel and digusting.

"Oh your so dead." Katie walks past me and out the door, leaving me to sigh and breath again. Claire turns to me and shakes her head. "Your lucky she didn't kill you." Claire mutters and I nod.

"I know."

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"Hey girl, I heard what you did to Katie. That's hot. You wanna come over and chill at my place this afternoon?" A guy asks and I look up to see that it was the guy who was straddling me on Saturday night.

Oh and the memory pops up again. Yuck!

I look over at Claire and she sighs as she takes a bite of her pizza. I look at the guy and shake my head.

"If I were to go over to your house, we wouldn't 'chill' because you would be trying to get me into your bed. So, no." I give the guy a small smile and he shrugs and walks off towards his mates who were looking at him for an answer. I roll my eyes and take a bite of my chicken burger.

"You really need to get these guys under control. Every single day I see a guy come up to you, complimenting you then ask you if you want to go over to their house." Claire says and I raise an eyebrow at her.

"How am I suppose to do that? I can't just stand on a table and grab a microphone and tell all the boys to stop asking me for sex, Claire." I say and Claire chuckles and shakes her head.

"I never said you should do that but maybe what I have in mind will make you want to do what you said..." Claire mumbles and I sigh, placing my elbow on the table and resting my chin on the palm of my hand.

"What is it?" I ask and Claire looks over to a table were a few girls were and a boy. My eyes widen and I look at Claire in disbelief.

"Your not seriously suggesting that I should talk to him, are you?" I ask and Claire nods slowly. Before I could say a word, she quickly buts in.

"But he can make all this stop! He made the rumor, he can stop the rumor. Avery, please just give it a try. If it doesn't work, then you can do the microphone thing." Claire suggests and I sigh and shake my head.

"I'm not doing it." I say and Claire rubs her forehead.

"You have to try something." Claire tells me and I nod. "I know." I mutter and look over to where Rayne was. He was laughing and taking sips of his drink while the girls were giggling and the boy next to him was smiling. I look closely and take a look at the boy.

He had nice brown hair that was all over the place but in a good way. I noticed he had nice brown eyes and a smile that any girl would go weak at. He was wearing a black button shirt that stuck to him nicely and for a second, I swear I could see abs. When I look back at his face again, I notice that he was looking at me with a small smirk on his face. My mouth was gaped when I noticed who this boy was.

Meet Logan Maddox, the bad boy. Everyone knew he wasn't someone you would want to mess with because of one incident that happened last year. A guy, I don't know who but a guy spray painted his locker. I think the guy wrote 'your sister was good last night' or something and when Logan had found out who did it, the guy was sent to hospital and he was hurt badly, like, really bad. I mean, I would do the same but I didn't have a sister so I guess it wouldn't matter to me much but since Logan did. Her name was Emma and she was sixteen and living with Logan and their mom, I think. Anyway, Logan wouldn't let anyone talk shit about her so I don't even know why the guy did that. Doesn't he know that Logan practically kills people for a job? Well, thats what I heard.

Anyway, Logan was extremely good looking. Like I had said before, his smile was the kind that girls would go weak at the knees at but since he rarely smiles, you wouldn't see girls falling to the ground in disbelief when they saw Logan smile. Logan was never in relationship since he wasn't that type of person. He usually did one night stands at parties but that was it. I don't think he has had an actual relationship with any girl. If he did, it would be all over social media.

"Penny for your thoughts?" Claire asks and I look up at her, clearing my thoughts. I shake my head and bite my lip.

"I wasn't thinking about something special."

"Thats because you were thinking about someone, not so something." Claire grins and I roll my eyes.

"And who would that be, Claire?" I ask and Claire points over to where Rayne and Logan were sitting. "The bad boy." Claire states and I laugh dryly.

"Ha, like I would waste my time thinking about that delinquent." I say trying to avoid Claire's gaze but my eyes met hers and her eyebrows raises.

"Come to think of it, you have always had a thing for bad boys. I remember Travis, Marshall, Cole-"

"Okay, okay. What are you trying to prove?"

"Do you like him?" Claire asks and I nearly choke on my saliva. I cough and pat my chest when I am done. I look up at Claire to see her still grinning.

"No I do not." I say and Claire raises an eyebrow, her eyes staring into mine like she is trying to find something more. Too bad I already told her the truth. What? I don't. I hardly even know the guy anyway.

I stand up and grab my rubbish and walk over to the bin. I hear a few whistles from the table ahead and I roll my eyes and speed walk back to my chair, ignoring the stares that weren't on my face but on my ass. I could feel it.

I groan and lay my head down on the table. I hear Claire chuckle and I roll my eyes again.

I swear, boys have the dirtiest minds. Sure, I might of said that I will get the boys to shove a chainsaw up Katie's ass but gosh, their minds are way worse. If I had to guess what boys were thinking about, I would guess that they would be thinking about girls, television, sport and maybe more girls. Hey, I'm just guessing!

"Just tell them what actually happened." Claire says, bringing me out of my thoughts. I chuckle and shake my head.

"What happened to standing on a table with a microphone?" I ask looking up at Claire. She shrugs and I sigh. "Besides, they wouldn't listen to what I have to say. They are just so eager to get into my pants." I frown and Claire pouts.

"Don't worry, you'll find a man then they will go away." Claire smiles and I raise an eyebrow at my best friend.

"How long will that be?" I ask and Claire shrugs. "It depends. You can go man hunting or you can wait like the stupid fairytale princesses do. Your choice. I'll be back, I'm going to get some more food." Claire says and stands up. I nod at her and rest my head on my hands.

Claire does have a point. What is the point of waiting when you don't know how long your going to be waiting for when you can just go out there and find him yourself. But mostly every guy has came up to me asking for sex so how the hell do I find the odd one out of all these boys? I couldn't go to the good boys or nerds because them too have even secretly asked me if I wanted to do it. I know, what a reputation wrecker.

I look around the cafeteria and my eyes lock on one man in particular. He may have girls around him but does that really say that he is just like one of those other boys? He hasn't asked me for sex yet... so what's the worst that could happen? But how am I suppose to get his attention? I'm not going to act like one of the sluts and stick out my chest for him.

Suddenly, an idea popped into my head and I felt the grin starting to form on my lips.

"Why are your grinning?" Claire asks as she takes her seat and places a plate of nachos in front of her. I take a chip and shove it in my mouth, looking at the bad boy. Claire notices me looking and her eyes widen.

"Your are not chasing him! You may like him but no! Big no no, Avery!" Claire says and I smile at her.

"I don't like him and I'm not chasing. Why would I do something like that?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"What no one will expect." I grin and Claire narrows her eyes at me in question. The bell goes and Claire groans, probably because she had just got nachos. I laugh and shake my head at Claire but my mind wasn't focused on the fact that Claire had bought nachos, not looking at the time. My mind was bubbling up with the fact that I was going to go along with this stupid plan of mine.

I can't believe you couldn't of just talked to Rayne. If you did, you wouldn't have to go this far, my brain told me and I shrug.

I won't die, well, hopefully.

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"I still think this isn't a good idea. Remember last year? I don't want you to go to hospital." Claire whispers and I sigh.

"If I do go to hospital, my will is in my pillow." I joke but Claire gives me a look like I wasn't joking. I pat her shoulder and smile at her.

"I will live. Calm down."

"I will calm down when I know your not going to die today. It's either Katie gets to you first or Logan murders you before she even has a chance." Claire mutters and I shake my head, chuckling.

"Its okay. If I die today, tell my parents I live them." I say dramatically but Claire just stares at me in disbelief. I roll my eyes and continue to walk behind the bad boy and his mates.

Yes, I was actually going along with my stupid plan. Oh wait, I haven't even told you. Okay well, I plan on-

"Show time." Claire says and I look ahead to see that the stairs were coming up. I hold my breath for a few seconds before releasing the oxygen from my mouth. I look down at Logan's feet and watch until I know when the time is right. I feel my heart starting to race and my hands starting to shake.

I take a deep breath before placing my foot in front of Logan's right foot and waited for him to take the next step. I bite my lip and watch as it all went in slow motion.

Claire beside me had her jaw touching the ground and Logan slowly fell towards the ground. I watch as his body hits the ground and a groan escaps his mouth. People around him saw that he fell, well, I tripped him but anyway, and they start to run towards him in shock. The girls were offering to help him up but he obviously said no and stood up himself. His brown eyes look around in anger and I knew that I was officially dead.

Claire grabs my hand and tries to pull me away from the situation but my feet were stuck until Logan's eyes meet min and I try to run but I couldn't move.

Oh fuck.

"Avery!" Claire yells and I look at her and finally felt my legs move. I start to run with Claire up the stairs but my leg went all retarded and twisted as I nearly made it up the last stair. My body slids against the cold tiles and Claire looks over at me.

"Go." I say and she looks between the tall figure walking up the stairs and me. I glare at her and she shakes her head but runs away. I stand up and lean against the wall, feeling weak. Logan looks over at me and smirks before standing right in front of me. I look down at my feet, feeling that if I look at him, I might faint. I don't know why but I just felt that I might.

"What?" Logan's voice booms around the halls and I hear people's feet walking away. I still don't dare to look up at him but he forces my head up by pushing his hand up while it's under my chin and my eyes goes wide when I see that Logan's eyes were dark.

Don't faint. Don't faint.

"Oh, it's you." Logan says and takes a look at my face while tilting his head. I hold my breath, trying not to lose concentration as I start to get lost in his utter hotness. Logan looks back up at me and grins. "Your the girl that was checking me out, huh?" He asks but I don't reply. He knows I am not going to say anything and he nods.

"Your lucky I didn't die." Logan says and I can't help but roll my eyes.

"Aren't you over exaggerating a little?" I ask and his one of his eyebrows raises. "And so she speaks." He mutters before stepping back and looking at me fully.

"You know, you look like a little scared girl but the fact that you just tripped me over proves that you have the balls to do such a dangerous thing." Logan says and steps closer to me and smirks.

"Your not going to get away with this, you know that right? And since your a girl, I won't beat you up or anything. I will simply do what I do best." Logan smirks and taps my cheek, still smirking.

"Hope you sleep well as you have a big day ahead of you. See you tomorrow, sunshine." Logan winks and walks away. I finally breathe again and I feel my cheeks.

Damn, I'm blushing again! Why do I have to blush so easily?

"Oh my god, your alive!" Claire jumps into view and I scream in fright.

"Holy shit, Claire! I could've died!" I say, holding my heart as I try to steady the beating. Claire hugs me before whispering, "Aren't you exaggerating a little?" Claire steps back and I can see her smirk. I glare at her before walking down with the stairs with my best friend beside me.

"Nah, I'm joking. I'm just so glad he didn't hurt you or anything." Claire smiles and I smile back at her.

"Yeah. Me too." I mutter and Claire wraps an arm around my shoulders.

"So, what's the next step of your plan?" Claire asks and I look at her and shrug.

"I actually have no idea."

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Hello guys! How are you all? Good? Good. So, what do you think of the first chapter? Is it good? I made it long for you all :)

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I am also posting the next chapter when I get a few votes or maybe when I finish some of the other chapters :)

So, I am gonna do a little thing in these chapters and it's gonna be called 'lyric of the day'. I don't know why but I like music so yeah. Oh and you have to guess the song ;)

Lotd - 'His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy...'

Can you guess the song?

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Chapter Two - "You Two Lesbians Finished?"

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[ picture of logan maddox who is portrayed by heath ledger ]

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Avery's P.O.V

I have been panicking for five minutes now. Not being able to know what is coming my way is absolutely terrifying! I never knew your death would be so painfully scary even though it hasn't even started yet!

Okay, maybe this is a bad idea.

The scary thing about this is the fact that I am scared of leaving my own house! Yes, you heard me. I haven't even left the house and I am worrying about all this. By the way, I only woke up five minutes ago and before my mood was ruined, I was thinking about how many ways I could annoy my little brother. That was until I remembered that today is the day that my life was going to be turned into hell and the devil was going to be the bad boy.

Ugh, why do I make such bad decisions in my life?

I hear my phone vibrate and I pick it up. I look at my phone to see that there were two messages. One from Claire and one from an unknown number. I frowned but tap Claire's message first.

Claire-Bear: Hey, hope your not dead or anything. Just wanted to tell you I am at school waiting for you in the library. Take your time... or whatever. Bye :)

Me: I'm alive, don't worry. Okay, I will be there in twenty minutes, just woke up. See you soon :)

I click out of Claire's message and look at the unknown one. I press the message and read it.

Unknown: Hurry up, I'm waiting for you outside ;)

Me: Who's this?

Unknown: Your prince charming, sunshine. Now, hurry up. I don't like waiting.

I place my phone on my bed and look at my wall in confusion. Where have I heard sunshine from?

"See you tomorrow, sunshine."

My mouth suddenly drops and I quickly crawl my way over to my window and look through the blinds. My eyes go wide when I see a motorcycle and Logan sitting on it. Luckily he parked in front the other house across from us otherwise my mom would of killed me and my dad would of killed Logan. Well, if that was possible.

I grab my phone to see that it was nearly half past eight so I get off my bed and start to get dressed.

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I quickly say goodbye to my parents and my little brother before rushing out the door. I watch as Logan slowly turns to me, his helmet on his head. I take in a deep breath and walk over to him.

He takes his helmet off and smirks. "Hello sunshine." Logan greets and I raise an eyebrow.

"If this is your way of revenge, your so stupid. I love motorcycles." I grin and he raises and eyebrow. "Is that so?" He asks and I nod. He shrugs and hands me a helmet and I put in on.

It was true, I did love motorcycle. I have been on one once in my life and even though I was scared shitless, I loved how the breeze hit my skin and my hair fly in the wind. It may have been the most weirdest date ever but I loved it.

"Just to let you know, my plan hasn't even started yet." Logan says as I hop on the bike. I shrug and make sure my helmet is on right.

"I doubt it. Your probably saying that because you thought I was one of those girls who would refuse to go on these things." I smirk and Logan shakes his head.

"Well, for your information, I didn't take you for one of those girls. You tripped me over for heavens sake." Logan explains and I laugh as he starts the engine. The bike shakes and I see Logan's hand go behind him to grab my hand and wrap it around his stomach. I roll my eyes as he laughs and we start to drive off.

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The bike stops in front of the school, where he usually parks it and I take my helmet off, shaking my head to try and get my hair back to normal. Once I fixed that up, I hand the helmet back to Logan.

"Should I say thanks?" I ask as Logan takes the helmet from my hands. Logan gets off the bike and straightens out his leather jacket. I can't help but notice his hair fall over his face as he bends his head down to fix the bottom of his jacket.

Goddamn! It should be illegal to look that damn hot, I think to myself but quickly shake away the thought as he looks at me, slightly smirking.

"Second time your checking me out?" He asks and I think back to yesterday when I was indeed checking him out. I roll my eyes and start to walk off but Logan stops me but stepping in front of me.

"What are you doing?" I ask Logan but he stays silent. I scoff and push past him but I don't push him that hard, only hard enough to make him move. As I continue to walk, I hear Logan call out to me.

"I'll be waiting in the parking lot for you this afternoon, sunshine!" Logan yells and my eyes go wide and I turn around. I'm about to reply back to him but he gets on his motorbike and drives away. I groan and turn around as I start to walk in the direction of the library.

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"So yeah, that's what happened." I say with a frown. Claire looks up from her book and frowns too. "Oh my god, Avery." Claire groans as she runs her hand down her face and I furrow my eyebrows.

"What?" I ask. Claire sighs and places her book in her lap.

"This isnt going to end well, Avery. Logan isn't the type of person to just go to your house and pick you up. Like, how did he even know where you live?" Claire raises an eyebrow and I shrug.

"He probably has connections-"

"Thats why this is bad! You don't even realise, do you? Remember Penny? Remember what she got herself into? Look what happened to her. Avery, you may see this as some type of book where you live happily ever after but that's what she thought. Penny is dead now, I don't want to lose you too." Claire says and her eyes start to fill up with water. I sigh and hug Claire.

"Claire, I promise I will always be here. No matter what. I'm going to be prepared, I promise." I say and wipe away Claire's tears. Claire slowly nods and I smile, hugging her tight.

The bell rings and we both separate. I wrap my arm around her shoulders and bring her close to me as we start to walk to our first class.

As we walk down the hall, I spot Katie and Logan talking. I try to avert my eyes but I couldn't and I found myself staring the whole time. Katie's face was red and I knew she was angry while Logan was acting all cool and chill. Suddenly, Katie's head snaps over to our direction and I move my head, pretending I wasn't looking at the two.

In the corner of my eye, I see Katie starting to walk over to me and I hear Claire sigh. I look at her and give her a reassuring smile before turning to Katie who was now in front of me. Since she wasn't saying anything, I chose to speak.

"Yes?" I ask, moving my arm that was around Claire's shoulders to my side. Katie frowns and places a hand on her hip.

"Don't yes me, Avery. I believe you owe me an apology from yesterday." Katie says and I scoff.

"Come on, we both know I'm not apologizing. By the way, I have known you for three years and I am pretty sure you didn't just come her to ask for an apology." I sigh and Katie flips her blonde hair over her shoulder.

"Sadly, yes. I came here to tell you what horrible outfit your wearing today." Katie smirks and looks down at my outfit. I was wearing black jeans and a purple t-shirt that had a quote saying 'different is beautiful' with stars around it. To be honest, it didn't look that bad but this bitch had to criticise me in anyway possible.

I shake my head in disappointment and look up at the blonde. "Now your just starting shit." I say in a bored tone before pushing past her and continue walking down the hall. I see Logan with a smirk on his face and I knew he cleary told her to come and annoy me.

I also have a feeling that I will be bumping into Katie again today. Great.

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A loud voice started to yell in the cafeteria causing all the head to turn... to me. Yes, I was starting to yell. Gosh, why am I so goddamn violent all the time? I look around and glare at all the heads who seem to find my stress quite amusing. Well, you know what I find amusing? The fact that I am so close to throwing my fist into someone's face. That face being the boy in front of me who has been asking me to go to a party with him for five minutes now.

"Please?" The boy speaks again and I snap my head at him, my nostrils flaring. If it was possible to disintegrate someone by just glaring at them, I would be so happy. I feel a hand on my shoulder but I don't dare to look away from the boy who dares to still stand in front of me.

Just as I was about to shout out some colourful rainbows, a voice cut me off. "Go." I hear a deep voice say behind me and to my suprise, the boy starts to run out the cafeteria like he had just shit his pants. I slowly turn around and frown when I see the one and only, Logan freaking Maddox.

Someone just kill me now.

"And you are here because?" I ask, my voice showing anger and anything else but happy. My mood was killed and I wasn't happy. Even if Channing Tatum was right in front of me, I would probably yell at him to get lost or something.

I know, how in the world could I push away the most hottest man alive? Well, I have a temper that wouldn't just disappear... if you could put it that way.

"Calm down, I pretty much saved you from losing your voice." Logan grins and I turn to Claire, sending her looks to show that I honestly wasn't in the mood. Claire shrugs and I turn back to Logan. Just to make it clear, Claire liked to see me like this. It was like she was watching the movie, Hulk again but this time, I was playing Hulk which seemed so much more amusing to her.

"What are you, prince charming? You didn't save me from anything. Now, bye!" I snap, sending a glare Logan's way. Logan raises his eyebrow but I don't care and turn back around to take a piece of pizza. I take a bite and stick up the finger at the people who were still thinking this conversation was leading to something funny or amusing. Too bad for them.

I swallow my food and hear a chair moving next to me. I immediately knew it was Logan. I look to my right to see Logan smirking as he took some fries from the tray and shoves it in his mouth. I raise an eyebrow at him and part my lips.

This guy is seriously getting on my freaking nerves. I think I am starting to regret my decision on trying to see if this guy was like the rest of these digusting pigs but all I can see is an annoying guy asking for a slap across the face. And to think that this guy was different...

I breath in through my nose and out my mouth. I usually did this when I was angry or stressed and right now, stressed was not even a word to describe what I am feeling right now. Claire had told me that if I block out all my thoughts and just breathe, it could help me with my 'anger issues'. Yes, apparently I have anger issues. I don't, I just hate people annoying me. I'm not this angry and violent, trust me.

I hear the bell ring and I slowly stand up, still breathing. I still wasn't in the mood so I had to keep calm otherwise I would be a total bitch for the rest of the day and I really didn't want to. It required so much effort.

"Remember. After school." I hear Logan say and I just ignore him. Instead of walking away, he steps in front of me and raises an eyebrow. "Did you hear me?" He asks and I glare at him.

"Get out of my face." I say. I grit my teeth together, trying not to blurt out anything dangerous.

I honestly don't get myself. I can say five words but I just can't say 'okay' or 'yep'. I couldn't just reply to him, could I? I had to be so goddamn complicated.

Logan leans forward, his nose so close from touching mine. I hold my breath and feel the anger wash away and become nervous. Okay, stop right there. Why is it that Claire can't even change my mood and he can? Oh someone give this guy a medal. Joking, he doesn't deserve anything except a foot up his ass.

And my violent side comes back...

"I wouldn't use that tone with me, sunshine. Meet me outside. Remember, I don't like waiting." Logan says in a whisper and taps my nose. I watch as he walks away and I breathe again. I turn to Claire and she narrows her eyes at me. I sigh and shake my head as we start to walk to class.

I'm starting to question if this was a good idea...

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"Call me if anything happens. Please, Avery, just promise me you will call." Claire says and hugs me tight. I sigh and nod. "I will. I will." I say and she let's go of me before latching onto me again.

She is acting like I am moving to China.

I chuckle and she let's go of me again. She looks me in the eyes before sighing and patting my shoulder. "Pinky promise?" She holds out her pinky and I smile at her as I connect my pinky with hers.

"Pinky promise." I say and she smiles. She gives me once last hug before walking to her brothers car. She waves and me before the car leaves the parking lot. I sigh and end start to walk over to Logan's bike.

"You two lesbians finished?" Logan asks and I gasp. "What did you just say?"

"You heard me." Logan smirks and I roll my eyes with a scoff before getting on his bike.

"You know, I thought you were going to make my life a living hell but by the looks of it, you are being quite a gentlemen by picking me up and dropping me home." I smirk and Logan turns around to face me. I see him smirking and my smirk fades into a small frown.

"I'm no gentlemen, sunshine. By they way, who said I will be dropping you home?" Logan winks and I gap at him. "Wait what?" I suddenly ask but he ignores me and grabs my hands, bringing them around his waist like he did this morning. I glare at the back of his head as he starts the motorcycle.

So if he isn't dropping me home, where are we going? Is he going to kill me? Is he going to throw us off a cliff? No, that would require him to die too and I am pretty sure he doesnt want to die just yet. Is he going to take me to a volcano and throw me in? Okay, now your just over reacting.

The motorcycle starts to move and I look around to see everyone that was still in the school parking lot was gasping and gaping at the scene. I roll my eyes and focus my eyes on the road.

Can I not be the centre of attention for just a day?

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How do you like the second chapter? Is it good? Where do you think Logan is taking Avery? Who do you think Penny is? What do you think happened to her? What do you think in general?

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By the way, I have nothing against lesbians, bisexuals, gays and all. I was only making a joke, sorry if I offended anyone. I love you all!

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