DISCLAIMER don't own summerland..if i did it wouldn't be cancelled. don't own jesse/bradin...if i did i wouldn't be writing this story, i'd be with jesse. but everything else is mine kk
Bradin walked into his first period class wondering what Malik was talking about when he said she was weird. He wondered what the girls name was. He couldn't stop thinking about her. He took his seat and waited for the class to start. When the bell rang the teacher started to introduce herself, and talk about the school. She said her name was Mrs.Miller, and that was about all Bradin heard.
He ignored the teacher, having heard the speech tons of times since he'd been there and he had to hear it five more times today. Bradin tapped his fingers on the desk waiting for Mrs.Miller to say something worth listening to. Just then the he'd seen girl walked into the class. All the heads in the class turned to her, when Mrs.Miller stopped talking and looked at her. The girl walked up to the front of the class, trying to ignore the stares she was getting.
"Uh...sorry I'm late. I'm new here." She said. The teacher nodded, "That's alright, we're just getting started. Why don't you take a seat next to...hmm, Mr. Westerly!" The teacher pointed at Bradin and he jumped. The girl nodded. "Alright." She walked over and sat in the seat next to him. Bradin tried his best to stop his heavy breathing. When he finally did he glanced at her. She was writing something down on a piece of paper. She passed the note to Bradin, and he looked at it.
It To: Mr. Westerly, on it in the nicest writing he'd ever seen. He opened it and it was an invitation to a "Welcome Back" party she was having. Bradin smiled and put the invitation in his pocket. All of a sudden the bell rang. She was the first one out of the classroom, and Bradin grabbed his stuff and ran to catch up.
"Hey wait up!" Bradin called. She turned around and looked at him. When he finally caught up with her, he was out of breath. "Hey," he said trying to catch his breath. "Uh, what's this for?" he asked. The girl gave him a smile,that made Jesses melt. "What? You never been invited to a party before Mr. Westerly? You seem to be pretty popular around here." she said with a grin. Bradin smiled back. "Yeah I guess, but you don't even know me." She shrugged, "Maybe tonight can change that."
She started to walk off and he stopped her again. "Hey, what's your name?" She gave him another stunning smile. "You'll here about me." she said, then walked off. Bradin stood there not knowing what to think. He started to walk to his next class. He smiled, thinking about 'getting to know' her tonight at the party.
While he was walking through the halls he could hear people talking. "Hey have you heard about the new girl?" a girl said. Bradin slowed down so he could hear the convo. "Yeah I hear she's a rich model chick who lives in a mansion." another said. "I heard she's rich alright, for killing her rich boyfriend, and taking his money." The group of gossipers laughed. "Well what's her name anyway?" a guy asked. Another girl smirked, "I'm sure every guy in Playa Linda wants to know. Her name's Isabella. She's some kind of Portuguese or French student, who just moved here. And she's having a party tonight. It's supposed to be the greatest." the girl said.
Bradin walked off, laughing at all the rumors he'd just heard. Isabella, a French and Portuguese rich model, who killed her boyfriend. He couldn't believe his ears. Just then Bradin saw Malik. "Hey Malik! Come here for a sec man!" Malik ran over to his friend. "Hey Bray what's up man?" Bradin gave his friend a high five. "Hey Malik did you get invited to this girl's party?" Malik smiled and pulled out his invitation. "Hell yeah I was the first one? Just got it right now." Bradin shook his head. "I was the first, she gave me mine in first period." Malik rolled his eyes. "Whatever man are you going?" Bradin nodded. "Duh" Malik gave him another high five. "Alright then, I'll see you tonight."Bradin ran to his next class, he couldn't wait for tonight.
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