A/N: Ok ok hello~ This is my first story and awh I love writing. I don't have a beta so if there are any mistakes just say and I'll fix them up! This chapter is really just a bit of getting to know rachel and yes ok please R&R xoxox Lots of love Talia xox
I stride down the overflowing hallways of my new school a mean smirk placed on my pouty lips. The tap of my black leather ankle boots against the lionel floor is the only plausible sound, because like Moses and the red sea, everyone parts for me. Steers of jealousy and catcalls of lust full the air as I pass by. I think to myself "Ha, what a bunch of rejects. Can't wait to be out of this shit-hole."
As I reach my locker and get out one of my many class books deciding being my first day I should probably attend some classes, I'm then approach by a dozen of the school cheerleaders with what looks like some kind of drink in hand.
Before I can even think of what they may contain I am covered in cold blue slush, "What the fuck" I scream as I grab the first person I can who happened to be a black haired Latino I slam her against the near lockers and my juvie side kicks in from then on I see red, I finally stop when I feel to arms grab me and a flock of cheerleader go see if the Latino is breathing. "Principles office NOW-" I hear someone screech but I don't care, if this is how shit my first day is before classes even start I don't see the point in sticking around for the next.
I find myself wondering under the bleachers smoke in head and bestie in the other- good old Jack Daniels, can't go wrong. Just as I take a seat on what appears to be a hidden old broken up sofa nudged between the bleacher stands. I hear someone stomping behind me whispering something about not being like his father, I turn to see who it is and I can't help but feel my heart beat faster.
He looks like a god, "fuck" I hiss under my breath as I drop my lit smoke onto my bare legs. That gets the strangers attention and his stressed facial turns into a sultry smirk.
"Hey there baby, wanna have some fun?" He says as he jumps down and sits next to me, body stretched out getting very, very comfortable, he has obviouslybeen here before.
"In your dreams" I say with confidence. "Oh legs please, you must be new if you just turned down the great Pucksterone" He says back with a voice so confident it must make girls panties drop.
As I stand to leave he say in a less cocky tone "I'm Puck by the way". I turn and face the hazel eyed boy and debate if talking to him is the best idea, I may just take him up on his offer. "Ha, you can't really be serious. Did your mother really name you after a fairy?" He stands and grumbles out "Noah Puckerman, but everyone calls me Puck". "Well, Noah, I'm Rachel" I say in a confident tone, I wont tell him my last name yet, I don't want him to leave yet.
He comes and stands closer to me and I start walking hoping he'll catch the hint to follow, he does. "So, Rachel. You must be the hot badass that knocked out, our head cheerio " He says in a light and curious tone. "Yeah and she is lucky that's all I did" I gruff out still feeling the sticky and gross sensation of the soft drink in my bra. "Well babe, you being a hot badass and me being a hot badass should really, ya' know get together sometime" He practically breaths out with confidence "Fat chance 'babe', I am not the kind of girl to commit. Better luck next time" And with a wink I am out, flouncing my way over to my baby a gorgeous black 73' Dodge Charger. I try to remain positive but I know that as soon as my father finds out about today's conflict I'm dead meat.
A/N: If anyone likes this and stuff I will totally carry it on ok bye xox
