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29/11/2014

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SHE WAS A FAST MACHINE SHE KEPT HER MOTOR CLEAN

SHE WAS THE BEST DAMN WOMAN THAT I EVER SEEN

"What the-" OOMPH "OW"

I got off the floor and looked around for the source of the sound that woke me up at this ungodly hour. It's just 2 in the morning for god's sake.

The music, I realize, was coming from the room that was directly opposite mine. Wait what? But no one lives there...

What if they're intruders?

Yeah, because people will break into an empty house and start playing ACDC right next to your room.

There is a possibility.

So I slowly walked up to my bedroom window and pushed apart the curtains slightly. After making sure that there's no danger, I pulled the curtains all the way and opened the window.

YOU SHOOK ME ALL NIGHT LONG!!

"My ears!!" I put both my hands on my ears and peered out to look into the opposite room.

The sight I saw made me freeze.

A guy, a very hot and very shirtless guy lifting a box from the floor and keeping it on the bed. His back muscles flexing to show that he works out although I can't see his face- if he would only turn around... oh god no turn back. The guy turned around to face me, and looked surprised for a second before smirking.

ABORT MISSION!! ABORT MISSION!

What is Nathan Frost doing in the opposite room and why is he smirking at me!!!

With wide eyes, I slammed my window shut and turned around to face the mirror that was opposite my window. I visibly winced when I saw my reflection in it. My hair was so messy I wouldn't be surprised if I find a bird making her nest in there. I was wearing a singlet with Scooby doo on it, with one of the sleeves off the shoulder (not in a cute way) and a pair of blue not short shorts. All in all I looked like a hobo.

Great first impression, Kate. Awesome, really.

What is Nathan frost, the bad boy of McAllister high school, doing here anyways?

I lay back down on the bed, and, for a while I couldn't sleep because of shock, embarrassment and that goddamned music coming from the house next door. So for fifteen minutes I just laid there listening to the music, staring at the ceiling, I wondering about what I just saw. Nathan Frost, a very shirtless Nathan Frost, the bad boy of our town, is apparently living in the house, room more specifically, right next to mine. What even?

I almost did a happy dance when the music stopped. I closed my eyes again and tried to sleep. Just as I was about to fall into deep slumber, the music started again, louder than ever.

Realizing that I'm not getting any sleep tonight, I buried my face into my pillows, covered myself up completely with my green Tom and Jerry blanket and screamed as loud as I possibly could. Why can't I be a heavy sleeper like my parents?

Next day I woke up to my alarm clocks annoying sound, and thanked god it wasn't another ACDC song. When I looked at my clock I realized I woke up fifteen minutes later than I usually get up, completely throwing me off schedule. Stupid bad boy who likes rock music. So I groaned and sluggishly walked into my bathroom and brushed my teeth before having a bath.

I got out and walked into my huge walk-in closet full of clothes... yeah I don't have a walk-in closet full of clothes. I chose to wear a light pink jacket over a black singlet along with my usual skinny jeans. Then I moved on to the tedious job of taming my unruly hair. After five full minutes of tugging and yelping, I was finally, FINALLY ready.

"Katie!!" my mom called from downstairs. "You'll get late to catch your bus! Come down and have your breakfast!!"

"Coming Mom!!" I called back while taking my bag and unplugging my phone from its charger.

Walking downstairs, I could smell pancakes and hear mom humming some old song she really likes. When I reached the table, dad was already sitting there with a cup of coffee in his hand. We said our good mornings as I sat on the chair opposite dad.

Mom set down two plates of pancakes on the table, one for me and one for dad. Then, she went back to get her own plate and proceeded to sit on the chair beside dad. We had a light hearted small talk while finishing our pancakes. After I was done I put my plate in the sink and rushed out of the door after saying good bye to my parents.

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"Ugh." I groan as I rest my forehead against the cold metal locker. I was sleep deprived and in no condition to give the biology test I had today. I actually did not realise just how sleepy I was till I saw the same old brick building I've been seeing for the past 3 years.

Walking through the crowded hallways towards my homeroom, I thanked god for the inter school soccer matches taking place a town over, which meant no yappy cheer girls or cocky jocks, and most importantly, no him. I do not have the energy to deal with him today.

I reached the room with a few minutes to spare, so I went to my desk at the very back of the room and put my head down.

"Hey, Kate?" I lifted my head to look at who called me.

"Oh hey Drake!" I smiled up at the boy. He smiled back.

"Hey, can you give me today's math homework? I'll give it back to you in class?" he asked nervously. 

"Sure." I said while looking through my backpack for it. I found it and gave it to him, and he took it from me looking rather relieved.

"Thanks! I promise I'll return it to you before math" he said before walking back to his seat and feverently writing something in his book, which I suspect was the math homework.

I don't blame him for being so nervous; Mrs. Simpson is the scariest teacher in McAllister High. There were a few more minutes for the bell to ring. Realising that it was pointless to try and catch some sleep, I pulled out my book and started reading where I left off. I felt a presence next to me and heard a chair being pulled out and someone sitting on it.

"You should stop being so sweet, Kate. People take undue advantage of you." I heard the person say. I looked up from my book to face my best, and only, friend Sabrina Waters looking at me with a frown.

I sighed. "Calm down, Rina. He said that he'll give it back before the math class." I said.

She opened her mouth to say something but the bell cut her off. Our homeroom teacher, mr. Calliger, walked in a second later. Mr. Calliger is very particular about things. He won't enter the classroom before the bell rings, unless he has to set up for something we will do in class. Sometimes when he's early he actually waits outside class till the bell rings.

Rina sighed and removed her notebook from her bag. "Oh. Before I forget," she said with an expression like she just realised something, "my sister is coming to stay with us. So we have to go pick her up today after school." and she started studying for our bio test like she didn't just tell me something important, while I sat there with my mouth hanging open. I only shut it after Mr. Calliger told me to- and I quote- 'shut my mouth before I choke on a fly'.

'Well someone needs to be interrogated' I thought while trying to study for the test.

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A/n: Hey everyone. So this is my revised story. Hopefully, I'll stick by it this time. I probably will because this time I know what the hell I'm doing.

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