Alright, very first one-shot which may turn out to be a story. I'll have ya'll decide and then you let me know, meantime I am going to be writing it. I'll post chapter two and see what you guys think. It will definetly be longer, this was just a sample of what it could be :)
Anddd for Clare's outfit in this I copied it off of some girls polyvore account, and she gave it to me. So I have a polyvore account and I can post every outfit Clare wears in this story! If you don't care for them, don't look:) Thanks for reading!
P.S, if you have ANY IDEAS LET ME KNOW! There are absolutley no bad ideas. I could convert them into a story and write your name giving you the credit for the idea, if you don't want to be mentioned then let me know but I will say 'not my idea'
Okay that just about covers everything:)
REBELELION
"New School New Rules New Drama." I sighed out loud shoving sweaty hands into raw denim. "Eh, won't be that bad. Maybe." Adam knew nothing more than what I knew. We were new at Degrassi. My parents switched schools every so often to find out which one worked out best for me, none of them yet. I was a constant trouble maker. No one could stop me. No new school no sweet girlfriend. I swear parents were delusional.
"Yeah...Adam I don't know about that. There are only so many hot girls in the world." I said slapping his back. "Okay true, but fortunately for me and you there are plenty here. Trust me."
"Alright smarty, how do you know who these girls are and if they really do go here. Video games aren't real life Adam, you can't make girls just appear."
Adam obviously caught my sarcasm because he pointed right in their direction. Three girls were at their lockers talking non stop."How did you know about the-" I was going to ask how he knew about them because they were behind us, but he cut me off by slapping my back. "Trust me dude." He smirked and left. I have taught this kid well. Hmm, they were all pretty cute but the one that stuck out most was...well the thing that stuck out most were her piercing blue eyes. Her black eyeliner made them stick out like sirens.
I was still debating on whom and if I should talk to. I choose ' Blue Eyes.' She didn't have and innocent style, neither was it bad girl. The tight jeans spoke for themselves when she turned around to screw in her combo. Her black studded heels didn't fail the naughty test either, but what struck me with curiosity was the glimmering chain that hung from her neck resting on her cleavage.
Here goes nothing.
When I was walking I guess she saw me because she lifted her head, her friends had left by now. Good, they know my rules. I like a girl all to myself. I eyed her all around from her liquid black heels to her long honey hair. She smelled like vanilla and peony flowers but I could tell she was not a good girl. She too began to look me all around, combat boots and shaggy black hair.
"Well, is their something wrong?" She finally spoke.
"No, no, no. It's just... I'm the new kid at school and you didn't feel the need to come greet me. Show me around." I said eyeing her chest. She smirked at me, terrific; I like a girl who can smirk.
"Aww, I'd love to but my charity is closed for the day." She lifted my head up to look into her eyes keeping the facial expression. The sexy creature closed her locker and left me standing there. Half amused, half annoyed.
"At least let me get your name!" I shouted.
She spun her body all the way around and called "Clare Edwards."
I could get used to hearing that name.
I could tell she was not a good girl. Almost...rebel like
Alright, let me know if you want this to be a story or just keep it like this, more fan fiction to come! Oh and yes, I know I'm not the best writer, I just know I have good ideas :)
