So this is my new story. I hope you guys like it. It will be mostly Kendall's POV

Chapter One

My name is Kendall Knight. I am 16 years old and a junior in High School. My High School is the Duluth West High. I live with my mom and my ten-year old sister Katie. They support me no matter what. I really love them both and would do anything for them. My dad left when I was 7. I am bisexual and the king of High School. I am the most popular guy, captain of the hockey team and have a bunch of friends. And I am the one you would call player. I sleep with everyone I find attractive. I get everything I want and everyone I want. I love it to make people squirm. I love it to hurt people emotionally and I don't want to show off, but my list of people I had sex with is really long. I started it in freshman year. My dream is to be a professional hockey player for the Minnesota Wilds.

My best friends are James Diamond and Carlos Garcia. They are the best guys I know and the only people I care about, except my family.

James is sixteen years old, too. His mother has a shitload of money. She is Brooke Diamond, the CEO of Diamond cosmetics. Brooke is never at home and his dad left before he was born, so he was mostly at my place. James is really attractive: tall, brunette, hazel eyes. He has a handsome face and an amazing body. He is in the hockey team as well and one of my co-captains. He wants to be a famous singer, actor and model. James is member of the choir and the drama club. To be honest, James is kind of a narcissist and focused on his looks. But he is a great friend. James is bisexual, like me. He always says 'I am to pretty for just one gender.'

Carlos is the same age as James and I. He is short, has black hair, brown eyes and is bulky and muscular. Obviously he is Latino. He is the other co-captain of the Hockey team. He has three older brothers. Carlos father is chief of the Duluth Police Department and Mrs. Garcia is cook. Carlos is always hyper and bubbly and sometimes childish. He is the kind of person everyone likes. Carlos has this warm, friendly aura, just like his mom. Carlos never makes plans. He is very spontaneous so he doesn't know what to do with his future.

We met the first day of pre-school and became immediately friends. We are as close as brothers. And together we are running the school, but I am the leader of our little group.

~Hating the Player~

I woke up when my alarm went off. I groaned and hit it with my fist. The first day of my junior year. I dragged myself into the bathroom and took a long, nice and relaxing shower. Then I went downstairs into the kitchen.

»Morning, honey. «

»Morning, mom. «

I kissed the top of Katie's head.

»Hey, baby sis. «

»Hey, big brother. «, she replied softly.

Katie seems to be a really sweet girl, but at one point in the future we all will be working for her.

»Any special plans for your first day? «, mom asked.

I had special plans, but they were not something you would tell your mom. I mean you can't just tell your mom that you are the biggest player and heartbreaker in the history of your High School. So instead of telling her that I planned to add another name to my list, I just shrugged and said:

»James and Carlos are coming over. «

»She said special plans. Your two moronic friends are almost every day here. «

»Katie, language! «

After we talked for a few minutes, I grabbed my stuff and headed to my car. I got my car to my sixteenth birthday. I almost freaked out when I saw the new shiny BMW standing in our driveway. And the girls and guys love it. I drove to Carlos house and picked him and James up. They lived in the same street.

»Hey, Kenny. «

I rolled my eyes and chuckled.

»Hey, Los. «

They both climbed into the car and I drove off to school.

»So, Kendall. Which lucky guy or girl you are going to fuck next? «

I laughed.

»Don't know. I have to see if there is someone attractive left on our school. «

Carlos huffed.

»What's wrong? «, James asked.

»You know exactly what's wrong! «

We looked puzzled at him.

»I hate it that you are a whore, Kendall. How often do I have to tell you? You should stop with sleeping around and messing with people. «

I chuckled.

»Not gonna happen. «

He glared at me. But James took a corndog out of his bag and gave it Carlos. Did I mention that Carlos is obsessed with them? When we arrived at school, Carlos wasn't mad anymore. We got out and went to the school office to get our schedules for this year. I walked to my locker and looked bored through the crowd. The people I saw were either on my list already or not my type. I didn't even saw some cute freshmen! After I put some things in my locker I wouldn't need now, I turned around and went to my first class. After a few steps I saw a guy. A hot guy. Well, technically I just saw his backside. But when I stared at his butt, I wanted nothing more then pounding into him, until he couldn't walk for a week. I went over to him and leaned against the locker next to his, so the open door of his locker separated him and me. When he closed his locker I could see his face. And damn he was cute. He had short, spiked, black hair, pale skin and chocolate brown eyes. He wore a sweater vest and normal jeans. His eyes narrowed when he saw me.

»Hey there cutie. Are you new? You know I could give you always a tour. If you know what I mean. «

I licked my lips and wiggled suggestively with my eyebrows.

»I am not new. In fact I know you since pre-school. But you never noticed me, of course. I am the one you always pick at with your stupid friends, in case you were busy whoring around. I know you, Knight. I know every trick you use. I know what you do after you got what you want. But your little tricks won't work with me. And you know why? Because I fucking hate you! So never talk to me again! «

He glared at me and walked away. I was shocked. No one ever dared to speak like that with me. I decided he would get a special kind of humiliation and punishment. Of course after I got his nice little ass.

I can't deny, that a part of me was bothered with what he said. I was the second time that day someone called me whore. And I tried to understand why he hated me. I mean I never did anything to him. I would have considered that I slept with his girlfriend of something, but I just sleep with hot girls and that guy looked like a nerd. And no nerd would ever get one of the girls I usually get. When I walked into my first class (AP English, by the way), I saw my new target sitting already on a table. I sat down next to him and smirked at him. He tensed and got a new place. I smirked again.

'I love challenges. '

How did you like it? Should I continue?

I am sorry for its shortness.

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