My name is Cecilia Taylor Flynn, and I am 17 years old, going on 18. My parent's names are Isabella and Phineas, and my siblings are Ami, Bailee, and Sky. I'm in my senior year of High School at Danville High. My bff's are Coaralie Lang, Veronica O'Briann, and Lauren Jefferson. This is the story of my last year in high school. Hope you love it!

Chapter 1: The worst mistake of Cecilia's life

"Cecilia! I missed you!" One of my best friends, Veronica O'Briann, called to me as we met in the same spot we ('We' is me, her, Coaralie Lang, and Lauren Jefferson) met every day before school; in front of Danville High, right by the left side of the steps leading up to the huge school, standing by the flowers. Her blonde hair with purple streaks was curled to perfection.

"I just saw you yesterday Veronica! Remember, when you just had to have that dress?" I shrieked, pointing to her silk purple spaghetti strap dress that had the number 16 printed on the front in white letters.

"Oh yeah! Lol!" Veronica cheered out the lol, because she was on the cheearleading team. We hugged, and then I saw Lauren coming in blue jeans and a white tee that said "Country Gal". Her brown hair was pulled to the side, and strands of her hair were on the side of her head. "Laur! Hi hi hi!" Cheerful Miss Coaralie yelled as she was coming from the other direction. Coaralie was wearing a gray shirt with a black butterfly on the front, and the skirt she was wearing was layers of black and hot pink. Her black hair was down, as usual.

"Well, were all here now!" I said as Coaralie and Lauren reached us. We all hugged. As we pulled back from our hug, I saw Jaxon Grainger pass us by on his skateboard. He was Lauren's ex, and he had a crush on me.

As he passed, my dirty blonde hair blew in the wind. "Hey, Cecilia!" He shrieked as he passed by. From staring at me, he wasn't paying attention, and he slammed into a trashcan. A lot of people laughed, including us girls.

Right when the laughter died down, my boyfriend, Collin Black, came around the corner. "Hello babe!" He excitedly said in his british accent, then hugged me. "ooh, your warm!" I shrieked when he pulled me in for the hug. Before he could say anything more, the first period bell rang. "See you later!" I told Collin, then walked off, arm in arm, with my 3 bffs.

Meet me in the auditorium today at 3 after school. You'll be happy, trust me. –A friend

The note was on my desk when I came back from the bathroom at Social Studies (8th period, last class of the day). The way it said, "A friend" made me think it was from Collin. I looked over at him and winked after I read the note. He looked confused, but then smiled back.

2:58, 2:59, 3:00 o'clock. The end of class bell rang, and I jumped up. I threw on my backpack and ran out of the class before my friends could ask me where I was going.

The auditorium was through the lunchroom, which was as empty as it could be. I pushed the auditorium doors open, only to find the auditorium also empty.

I ran down the aisle, then through my backpack in one of the front seats of the auditorium. I stepped onto the stage and walked around. I stared out at the empty rows of seats, in awe by how many there were. All of the sudden, someone's hands went over my eyes.

"Hey babe," Someone said. I couldn't tell who, but I knew it wasn't Collin.

"Who are you?" I asked. I tried to take his hands off my eyes, but they were firmly there. "Your love, my dear," He said. Then I knew who it was; Jaxon Grainger. I knew because he calls me his dear.

"Jaxon??!! Get your big hands off my eyes!" I pulled away with enough force to get his hands off me. I turned around and saw him there, with his brown hair flipping out at the ends, and his bangs almost covering his eyes. He looked amazing, but not as amazing as Collin.

"Jaxon, why am I here?" I shrieked. "Because," He whispered, coming closer to me, to where we weren't even 5 inches apart. "I want you, Cecilia Taylor Flynn," He whispered, so close I could feel his breath.

"I have a boyfriend, Jaxon," I said, inching back. "I don't care, my dear. Just kiss me." He put his hand on my face, and got so close we were touching. "Jaxon, I can't cheat on Collin. That would be so terrible!" "And, so? I cheated on Lauren with Ciera Buckner when we were going out," He said. I looked at him in total shock. "Ssh, don't tell." Then, he leaned in and kissed me.

He kissed me only how someone could be kissed in a movie. It was amazing, yet I felt terrible.

"Jaxon, what, what just happened?" I asked. I spoke and looked at him as if he just told me I'd killed my sister's and I didn't know. "We kissed, my dear." He leaned in for another kiss, but I pushed him away. "Jaxon, this, this can't be. I'm going out with Collin! Collin," I then, ran off the stage, grabbed my backpack, and ran out the doors of the auditorium.

I was disgusted with Jaxon, and myself.