Chapter 1: The talk I always hated Kyla Woods. I can't stand that ugly ass whore. Once I get my hands on her there is going to be no stopping me. I can never forgive her for what she did. That motherfucker wants to talk shit about me, well lets see who is the bigger bitch. Because of her I'm now know as the queen whore at school. Now enough is enough.
I forced myself to leap out of bed at the thought. Nothing would keep me from going to school today even though I hate it so much, but someone has to teach Kyla some manners about spreading rumors. I stripped myself of my clothes and took a quick shower. As I got out of the shower I took a quick look at myself in the mirror. My flowing natural long dark brown hair reaching the tip of my shoulder blades and my luscious dark brown skin resembling perfectly to my hair and eye color. A wolfish grin slowly appearing on my face; as the thought again crossed my mind to what I'm going to do today.
I began to invade my closet to look for the perfect outfit to wear on this special occasion. I chose my black slightly worn jeans with my blue tank top. Equipped with the matching blue varsity jacket and blue converse.
I quickly ran downstairs as the doorbell echoed through the empty house. I looked through the peephole to catch a glimpse to who it was. A smiled appeared on my face as I saw it was my boyfriend Ponyboy Curtis looking as cute as ever in his usual white T-shirt and his shredded blue jeans. I slowly opened the door to see him waited patiently to let him in.
"Hey beautiful, are you ready for school?" he asked.
"Yay!" I answered cheerfully applying a small kiss on his cheek.
"What's got you in such a good mood?" he asked confused.
" Nothing," I said as innocent as can be. He just rolled his eyes as I locked the door to my house .Our hands began to intertwine as we walked to the school bus like we did every morning. Our bus shortly arrives and we head off to school on the bus. The ride was loud as usual on the bus. The mixture of socs and greasers alike fighting and rough housing filled the bus. Being a greaser is never easy unless you have a super hot rocking boyfriend. We came to a sudden stop as we pulled up to the school bus lane. As usual everyone on the bus began to quickly get off, and shout curse words the bus drivers way as they exited. I kissed Ponyboy full on the lips as we got off. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he put both hands on my waist as he always does. Then I told him I had 'business' to take care of. I raced through the hallways dodging friends in my path. I was going to hunt her down. Suddenly I spotted her then yelled " Hey bitch you want to talk shit about me!"