A/N: Hey everyone! So, I randomly decided to start a new story. I'm not exactly sure how I feel about this though. I would love some reviews telling me what you all think. Continue or delete? And please excuse the horrible last names and what not, I'm horrible at thinking of names that flow and that don't copy right.

Chapter 1:

I hate people. That's why I have no friends. I've made myself completely invisible. I love it. Oh, and I'm Miley Vick.

It was another day, I walked through the small high school getting hit with multiple shoulders without anyone noticing or caring. I made it to my locker and grabbed what I needed as quickly as possible, but soon found myself on the ground. "Whoa, I'm so sorry." The idiot jock that knocked me over said, holding out his hand for me. I rolled my eyes and ignored his hand, getting up on my own. I closed my locker then started to walk away. "Hey!" I heard the idiot call after me. "Has anyone ever told you that you're very good at ignoring people?" I stayed silent. "Do you talk? Are you deaf?" I continued to ignore him and walked into the girls' bathroom.

I had to say, it was weird being acknowledged by someone. The only people who barely notice are the people I call mom and dad, and well, that's not exactly the kind of attention I want.

When I finally came out of the bathroom I noticed the idiot was still there waiting for me. "Finally! You girls take forever in there."

"Do you need something?" I finally asked. "Oh, you do talk."

"I can do more than that, but I'm almost positive you don't want to know what."

"Look, my parents raised me to always make sure I right a wrong."

"You already apologized, so leave me be."

"I needed to make sure you knew how sorry I was. I'm sure that wasn't exactly how you wanted to start off your first day." I laughed without humor. "Oh, that is good."

"What?" He asked confused. "This isn't my first day you idiot." I continued to laugh. "It's not?"

"No! We've had at least one class together since Kindergarten."

"What? No, I've never seen you before, and I know everybody." I rolled my eyes. "Obviously you don't, now if you'll excuse me." I said walking by him. "I was just trying to be nice." He said following me. "Well, now you're acting creepy."

"How have I never noticed you before?"

"Simple, I don't make myself noticeable."

"Why not?"

"To avoid talking to idiots, like yourself."

"You don't even know me." He protested. "And you don't know me." There was nothing more to say so I walked away.

After school I walked outside the school where I was met by the harsh sunlight. I knew my dad would be too wasted to pick me up and my mom was too busy fucking some random guy she met at some bar so I would have to walk home. "What're you looking at?" I heard a voice ask standing next to me. I didn't realize that I had been standing, and staring into space. "Nothing." I said snapping out of it. "Do you need a ride?"

"No."

"So, you'd rather walk than get a ride?"

"Yes."

"Come on, please?"

"Fine, thanks."

The car ride was short and awkward. "Thanks." I mumbled before getting out of the car. "You're welcome!" He yelled after me.

I went inside and sure enough, what I had thought was true. I ran into my room and locked the door before anyone realized that I was home. I tried to get some homework done, but it was hard to concentrate when my mom was having sex in the next room with her latest one night stand. To say I had a dysfunctional family would be an understatement. I learned to get around it though. We had an unspoken agreement. I stay out of their way, they stay out of mine.

The next morning when I walked out my front door I looked up and saw the idiot from yesterday leaning against his car with a large grin on his face. "Can I help you?" I asked annoyed. "Need a ride to school?" He asked still grinning. "No thank you, I'd rather walk."

"Really? You'd rather walk out here in the cold than a nice heated car?" He was right, it was cold outside and a heated car sounded amazing, but since it was him, I was willing to freeze to death. "I'm fine." I started to walk away, only to have him start following. "Fine, then I'll walk with you." What was with this guy? "Why are you being so aggravating?" I turned facing him. "Why are you so guarded?"

"Guarded? Not wanting anything to do with you does not make me guarded. It makes me smart."

"You're guarded because you make yourself invisible and you get angry at anyone who shows you the slightest bit of kindness."

"That is a pretty big accusation."

"I call it how I see it."

"Mind if I take a crack at you?"

"Go ahead." He crossed his arms and looked at me, waiting. "Okay, let's see, you're a spoiled rich boy, who's captain of the football team, gets all the girls, never hears the word no, cocky, you think you know everything, and just assumes that everyone loves you. Am I correct?" He stayed still for a moment, like he was processing everything I had just said, and then to my surprise, started laughing. "What is so funny?" I asked thrown off by this reaction. "Who thinks they know everything now?"

"I was simply just calling it as I see it."

"Well, then it seems we have a lot to learn about each other."

"I don't want to know you."

"What a shame, because I really want to know you."

"I know why you're doing this." He arched his eyebrows. "Oh, you do, do you?" I nodded. "Care to share?"

"You're doing this for one of two reasons. One, you hate me and just enjoy seeing me irritated or two, you feel like it's your obligation to know everybody because you are a people person and can't stand not knowing things."

"I can certainly tell you it isn't because I hate you." He smirked. "So then it's because you feel the need to know everybody?"

"I didn't say that." I tilted my head in confusion. "Well, if it isn't either of those reasons, then why would you possible want to know me out of all people?" He stepped forward, now only inches away from me. It was to the point where I could feel his breath on my skin. My breathing started to become uneven. I felt him start grinning. He must have felt my breathing change. "You really want to know?" He whispered seductively, moving even closer. I only nodded. "You fascinate me. Not many people act repulsed by my presence."

"Oh, you think I'm acting do you?" I asked finally regaining my ability to speak. "No, but I know there's a part of you that wonders about me."

"You are so full of it."

"Am I?"

"Yes!" He slowly snaked his arms around my waist and held me as close to him as he could. "Then why haven't you pushed me away yet?" He whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my back. He did have a point, why was I allowing him to be this close to me? Maybe he was right…No! He can't be right. I finally pushed him away and he laughed, amused at my reaction. "This is ridiculous. Leave me alone, idiot." I said starting to walk again. "Why do you call me idiot? I have a name you know."

"I'm sure you do, I just don't care to know it. I like calling you idiot much more."

"Oh, you can call me whatever you want, baby." Okay, now he's just acting cocky. I rolled my eyes, ignoring that comment. "Why are you still walking? You have a car, go use it."

"And leave you to walk all by yourself? What kind of gentlemen leaves a lady to walk all alone in the cold?"

"The kind that wants to keep his balls."

"Oh, feisty." I decided to ignore that comment as well, in hopes that if I ignored him he would go away. "Is it really that hard to accept a ride from me?" He asked after a few moments of silence. "I just don't understand why you want me to so badly."

"Like I said, I want to get to know you." I stopped and faced him again. "Fine, I'll accept your offer, today, but from now on you have to stop being so pushy about it. If I say no, I mean no. Got it?" He smiled excitedly. "Deal!" I had no idea what I was getting myself into, but I knew there was no turning back now.