The Freshman
Chapter two: Why I'm here
Well when I was fifteen I got in trouble in London. For fooling around to much, I could get a girl to do whatever I wanted them to. I never had a girlfriend; I would sleep with them then move on. Well my parents weren't too happy so they shipped me off to the wonderful United states of America, to live with my cousin Elijah somehow, to this day I do not know how but he got the nickname Iggy from that. At the time I hated my parents for it, but I also I thought it was the best thing that could have happened. I had a new pool of girls to screw. My goal was to get in as much trouble as I could so I could go back to London.
-Flashback-
"Hey cous! School starts in twenty; get your lazy British butt out of bed!" I grabbed a shoe off the floor and chucked it in Iggy's direction. Then I rolled over to look at the clock. It read 8:35; the time change here is going to kill me. I rolled out of the bed and walked into the connecting bathroom. To make the long getting ready story very short I ended up in a dark green polo with a black t shirt under it, dark washed jeans and a black leather watch. I gelled my black hair into a fo hawk(Like David Beckham) I slipped on a pair of black and white pumas. I looked in the mirror, mentally preparing myself for this day; I looked at my flawless tan skin. I have to admit I look hot, and I'm foreign, the perfect mixture.
I rushed down the stairs and into the kitchen where Iggy and his two younger siblings, Angel and Gazzy were eating.
"Fang, Tiffany is going to be over soon to take us to school." Iggy said as he clipped a wire on the stink bomb he is working on.
"Oh your girlfriend Nudge?" Iggy let out a laugh quickly. She also has a strange nickname.
"Yeah I know you don't like the idea of a girlfriend but some of us have feelings towards the opposite gender that happen to mean something." He finished with a smug smile on his face.
"Yeah but look at where a girlfriend has gotten you. Then look at me, I mean look at me I'm livin' in a different country." Gazzy and Angel started to laugh at Iggy now.
"Shut up and get to school." Iggy said as he chucked the finished stink bomb at Gazzy.
About thirty seconds after they left Nudge arrived.
"Are your parents here?" Iggy nodded no and walked over to Nude who is now in the kitchen. "Good they hate me." Iggy laughed and walked over to her wrapping his arms around her. Thank god for Iggy's shaggy hair or I would have had to fully watch their make out session. After about a minute and a half I coughed really loudly and they broke apart.
"Fang I haven't seen you in a year. Are you excited for your first day as a freshman in high school?" I never got to answer Nudges question because she never gave me a chance. Another ten minutes later and a very breathless Nudge we arrived at Skyline High school. We got out of the car and walked into the school. I have never seen so many smoking hot girls in my life. They aren't like the kind in London these American girls have breast and butts like I have never seen. I clicked directly into my mode, already getting feedback from girls. I caught many girls looking me over fallowed by smiles and hellos; I swear I was in heaven.
Until lunch came. I already had fifteen new numbers from extremely hot girls. I sat down by Iggy, he gave me all the inside scoop on the girls. I was looking at this really hot slutty red head when someone else caught my eye. She is standing by nudge. She is really tall for a girl which is always good because I'm about six two. She has legs that never end. Leading up to one heck of a butt, her tight jeans reveal that she is muscular. She has a blue and white v neck sweater on, her long brown hair falling just below her chest. I couldn't take my eyes off of the amazing curve of her body. Then she turned fully around and I couldn't breathe. Her face is stunning; with her slightly tanned skin, pale pink lips, and brown eyes I had to try to control my self.
"Hey Iggs… who is the tall brunette next to Nudge?" Iggy looked around the cafeteria until he saw her.
"Oh, that's nudges friend Max. One of the hottest and most sought after girls in the school, she doesn't date though. Her mom won't let her." I watched as a smile spread across her face at something Nudge said. I watched hypnotized as her thin body bent forward laughing.
"Why doesn't her mom let her date?" I almost smiled as she looked over at me and blushed a bit as our eyes met. She composed herself immediately and looked back at nudge her long brown hair falling smoothly from her face.
"Max is a really good ballet dancer; she has a trainer from Paris or something like that. I guess she just doesn't want max to get distracted from dancing." Iggy said this as if his mind was somewhere else. "Do you want to go talk to her? I was about to go talk to Nudge." I shrugged and Iggy stood up. For once in my life my mind fogged over and I felt strange. I guess nervous.
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Sorry Fang has to be a player for this story to work… the story is starting slow but it will pick up…
