You Belong With Me
Chapter 1
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
I know your type
(Your type)
You're daddy's little girl
Just take a bite
(One bite)
Let me shake up your world
'Cause just one night couldn't be so wrong
I'm gonna make you lose control
She was so shy
Till I drove her wild
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
You were hanging in the corner
With your five best friends
You heard that I was trouble
But you couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
I know your type
(Your type)
Boy, you're dangerous
Yeah, you're that guy
(That guy)
I'd be stupid to trust
But just one night couldn't be so wrong
You make me wanna lose control…………
I turned down the radio and shut off my car. I grabbed my bag and shut the door. Then my day took a turn for the worst.
"Alex," I heard my sister call my name. Makayla, the Anti-Christ. She's actually my twin sister; thank God we are fraternal twins and look nothing alike. I walked toward my class trying to ignore her, but then she started to walk toward me.
"Hey. Why didn't you come over there when I called?" She asked.
"Because I know what you were going to try to do." I told her.
"Just talk to him." She said.
"I can find a boyfriend by myself, thanks." I replied.
"Really?!" she asked. Her facial expression and tone disbelieving. She was so shallow.
"Yes, really. Can I go to class now?" I asked her.
"Fine, whatever, but when you die alone, don't blame me, okay." She said and turned on her heel and went back to her little posse.
I walked to my first class. Photography. At least I like this class, and one of my best friends is in it. I went to my desk and she was already there.
"Another Maykala run-in this morning?" Teagan asked.
"How can you tell?" I asked her.
"I just know when my twin is feeling down." She answered. Yeah, she called me her twin. We look more like sisters then me and Maykala do. We are both medium height, 5' 5", and we are both an athletic build. We both have blue eyes and short multi colored hair. But her hair has a blonde base, whereas mine has a black base. "So what did she say this time?"
"She said that I'd die alone." I shrugged and pulled my stuff out of my bag and set it on my desk.
"Wow, I don't understand how you and her could be related." Teagan said.
"Yeah, mind-boggling isn't it?" I said.
"It is indeed." She answered. I have no ideas why we were talking like that; we just randomly do that sometimes, along with speaking in accents, dancing, and singing.
The bell rang so we had to put our conversation aside and pay attention to the teacher. We developed some pictures that we were supposed to take as homework for the week; then the bell rang. We grabbed up our stuff and started to head to Teagan's locker, she had gym next and needed to get her cloths.
"So, tomorrow being Saturday, what do you plan on doing?" She asked me.
"I don't know, you want to have a sleep over or something? Except not at my house, the devil is probably going to have a party; our parents are out of town." I told her.
"Yeah, sounds good. We'll tell everyone else at lunch. I'll see you later." She said and took off toward the gym. I went to my next classes. World history and Algebra 2, and they were boring. Lunch was next, my favorite part of the day. I had lunch with all of my friends. I got in line and grabbed some pizza and milk; then I went to the usual table. I was met by Teagan and four of my other best friends. Rynzi, Elizabeth, Courtney, and Jean. And my cousin, his name is Saul. Saul, is my best, best friend. I love him to death. Saul and Rynzi are dating. They are so cute. She is so tiny and has long light brown hair that goes down to her waist and light brown eyes. She is only about 5' 1". He has blonde, almost white hair and was tan, his eyes are blue and he's 6' even. Elizabeth, we call her Beth, is the whitest one of us. She is pasty and has long red hair. One of the prettiest gingers I've ever seen. She has blue eyes and is really tall. Courtney and Jean really are twins, identical, to the last freckle. They are both blonde, and have blue eyes. They are they same height as me. The only difference between them is their personalities. Jean, she reminds me a lot of Luna Lovegood from the Harry Potter series, and Courtney, she is the serious one. More like Hermione Granger.
"Okay, so we are having a sleep over at my house tomorrow, so you all better come or else we are no longer friends." Teagan threatened.
"Hmmm…. I don't think I'm going to go." Saul said and looked at Teagan. She just glared at him. "I'm just joking." He said.
"Okay, so we are on for tomorrow. Bring movies……..oh, and snacks too." she said. Everyone at the table agreed.
"Okay, so guess what happened in gym." Rynzi said.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot about that. My stinking ADHD." Teagan said. We all laughed at her, even though she was being serious.
"What happened?" Jean asked.
"So you know that there is a new student right?" Rynzi asked us.
"Yeah, I had him in my last class." Courtney said.
"Okay, well, we were playing dodge ball, and he hit Makayla right in the face with the ball." Rynzi said laughing. Not one of my friends like my sister, except Saul, but he says he only likes her because he has to since she's family. Everyone else laughed. We spent the rest of the lunch eating and talking about funny things that happned to us. Like onetime when I went ice-blocking with Saul, he let go of the ice block and it started to slide down the hill. I started to walk down the hill after it, but soon I was running because of stupid gravity. Saul yelled for me to stop running, so when I just stopped, I fell flat on my face. It was really funny, plus I didn't cry at all. I told the story of when Saul was holding a door open and turned around and ran right into a pole. We were all laughing when the bell rang for lunch to end. We all reluctantly got up from out seats. I went to my next class that I had with Rynzi and Beth. We had English together so we stopped at all our lockers and grabbed our Literature and SSR books. Right now we are reading Of Mice and Men for literature. It is a really good book. I enjoy English, one of my favorite classes. Our teacher, Mr. Gardiner, loves me. I think it's because I read so many SSR books. He has us keep a reading record. You have to write down the book, its author and how many pages you have read out of it. I read 42 last semester; and the average is 7. He's an easy grader too. We had to write poems, they didn't even have to be good, you just had to do the assignment and read it out load during class to get a grade. And when we do essays and short stories, I just make them really corny and put in a bunch of stuff I don't really need to and I get A's. Then I had Biology with Jean. She is my lab partner. She isn't very smart, but she does have her moments. I have the highest grade in my class, then Jean, because I basically do her work for her, she jus writes it different so it can't be called cheating. My last class of the day is Art 2. I took Art 1 my freshman year. After this year I have two more years left. Yep. I'm a Sophomore. Anyway, Saul, Courtney, and I all had Art next to I met them in our class room. We got to pick where we sat so we sat together. We sat down at out table and were joined by a boy that I have never seen before. He had Jet black long-ish hair and green eyes. He was pretty pale. He dressed really nice too. Black jeans, gray t-shirt, and white DC shoes.
"Hey, my names Alex." I said holding out my hand for him to shake.
"Bronson. Bronson Bane Larsen. I go by Bane though, it's Hawaiian, and a lot less lame. Nice to meet you by the way." He said and smiled.
"This is my cousin Saul, and my friend Courtney." I said. He shook hands with both of them. "So where are you from?" I asked him.
"I'm from California, I know it doesn't look like it since I'm so white, but it's the truth." He said.
"So why did you move here to Billings, Montana" Saul asked him.
"My parents died in a car crash, they were drunk, so I came to live with my aunt and uncle." He said.
"Oh, sorry." Saul looked away awkwardly.
"No, it's fine, they were never really around. When I was little they would always pawn me off to their friends who had children, and when I was ten, they just started to leave me alone at the house while they went out to the bars." He said. This conversation just keeps getting more and more awkward.
"Oh," was all I said.
"So……..how was your first day?" Courtney asked.
"It was fine, I'm liking the people here, they are really nice." He answered.
"Yeah, well, most of them are, but you probably have even really met my sister yet. Lucky you, you should keep it that way." I told him.
"Who's your sister?" He asked me.
"That girl who you hit in the face with a dodgeball during your gym class." I don't have gym anymore, I took that class last semester, and you only need one and a half credits for it.
"Oh, yeah, that miss priss chick. That was funny." He laughed at the memory. I could tell I was going to get along with him if he though that was funny. "She's kinda hot." He said. Yeah, never mind what I said about getting along with him. That statement just ruined all chances of us ever becoming friends. I never, and I mean never, get along with boys who think my sister is hot. That's why my only guy friend is my cousin.
"Please don't say that in my presence ever again, unless you really want to see what I had for lunch." I told him. He laughed. "I'm serious." I told him. Then Saul, Courtney and I started to laugh. We talked through out art. We were making masks out of newspaper and watery glue. Mine is going to be so sweet. We are going to paint them and decorate them, then, we get to choose if we want to attach it to a stick or use string so we can wear them. I'm so excited to see what mine turns out like. The bell rang and I said bye to Saul, Court, and Bane and met with Teagan. Every other Friday we go shopping. We go shopping in categories. Today was bras/underwear, one of my favorite days, the other ones are shoes/scarves/hats and jeans day.