1 Chapter One

Madison

You'd think after climbing these stairs for two years I'd be less annoyed. Fuck no. I hate this school and the snobs that come along with it. Leaning against the railing beside the two double doors that lead into Rosewell Prep I bring a cigarette to my lips. People think, oh she's Maximum's daughter why would she need to be so fucking rude. She has everything she could ever want.

Ha! Obviously not. Maximum Myers is anything but a loving father. He might have been when I was a little girl but fuck if I remember. Inhaling deeply from the now lit cigarette I sigh happily, but just to my luck some fucking snob comes running up the stairs and smashes into me her books going all over the ground. I eye the red head and my eyes fill with scorn. Tessa fucking Fields. Could this day get any worse. Fuck my life.

"Watch where you're bloody going!" I growl, bringing the cigarette back to my lips. Tessa's green eyes flick up at me in utter horror when she realizes she bumped into me and not just some other. "Shit- I'm so sorry Madison" she mumbles under her breath. "I don't give a fuck, keep out of my way" I snip, dropping my cigarette and squishing it beneath my heel.

Stalking past her I head into the building utterly annoyed with the fact that summer has ended and I'm here once again. Junior year, could this be any fucking more annoying? I click my heels down the hall heading towards my first class, annoyance clearly on my face. As all the pupils slide out of my way. Good, I don't need this day getting any fucking worse. I already have to try on gowns for a bloody fucking ball my father is throwing.

Grace Myers insists my presence is required. I don't give a shit about these stupid balls, my mother knows it. Yet my presence is required anyways. Fuck. "You look like someone chewed up your favourite heels" a voice says from beside me. I turn my head and a smirk finds its way to my lips. Tiara Stone. The only mother fucker I can stand in this school and my best friend.

"Of course, the look is required the moment I enter the property. Plus Tessa slammed her enter body into me this morning. I almost dropped my dart" I grumble. Tiara smirks and wraps her red manicured nails around her textbooks as she follows me to our first class of the day. We both have a look, when it comes to being seen in school everyone knows where we are at all times because of the wardrobe we choose.

Tiara's lips are always laced red at all times. Her black boots slide up to above her ankle. A pair of tits press against her red top she wears to match her lips. With light shaded skinny blue jeans wrapped around her perky ass that every guy in the school wishes he could bend over a desk.

Me on the other hand. My lips are always laced pink and glossy. With my signature tanned ankle boots. My tits press into a sparkling top as I strut the halls. Black ripped skinny jeans lay at my hips, hugging all my curves. Lastly my fluffy hip length trench coat that lets my blonde curly hair flow down the back.

A lot of the boys don't even call me by my name when I pass by, my nickname around the halls is angel. With Tiara at my side it's like heaven and hell as they call it. I've known her since we started Rosewell Elementary. We clicked and me and Tiara have been friends since. As my text books slap down on the desk beside Tiara'a I hear whispers from behind me. Did I mention that? The almighty great Maximum Myers cheated on his wife this summer and news spreads fast in a small town.

"If you don't slam your lips closed, I'll use my fucking fist to do so!" I growl at the two chatty girls in the back. Their mouths close as the words leave my lips and I sigh sliding into my seat. If you ask me having to take a class on how to be a proper Queen is fucking stupid. I don't want to be in the first place. My mother is a young woman and she can have another kid. I have no interest in taking over for anyone I want my own god damn life and that's that.

"Good morning, how was your summer?" Janet, our "proper Queen" teacher, announces on her arrival. I roll my eyes at the comment and scroll through my phone. This is fucking dumb I want to leave. "My parents took me all over the word for the summer" I hear Tessa's voice and a low growl erupts from me. Jesus Fucking Christ. Can I get a damn break? I don't want to hear about your glorious summer. Fuck off.

I flick my pen back and forth until I hear my name being called and the urge to ring Janet's throat comes to mind. "How about, I'm not going to bother" I reply with a sarcastic smile. Janet frowns before she asks chatty and chatter in the back. When the bell finally rings for break I feel relief take over as me and Tiara make our way towards our designated table in the far back. "Could she honestly for one class not talk?" I grumble through mouthfuls of salad.

Tiara smirks eying her chicken Cesar before looking up at me. "Mads, you're being watched" she mumbles. I swing my head around and my eyes lock with tall dark and handsome. Holy hell, someone hit him with a bus during puberty. My eyes scan over him and I fight the urge to lick my lips.

Dark curly brown hair. Strong angular jaw. I bet if I press my palms against his chest I'd feel rock hard abs beneath. I wouldn't even be able to wrap one hand around those biceps. I scan the rest of him to find I'm not disappointed at all. He's definitely hot. I can say that. That says something though because I don't stare at anyone I keep my eyes between me and Tiara and that's it.

He eyes my throat the same way I did and I can’t help but dig my sparkly pink manicured nails into my palm. Listen here, he better not be eye fucking me. He's eye fucking me. My mouth moves before I can register what I'm saying. "Stare all you want, you won't see what's under these clothes" I bite out. His eyes stay dark as he watches me before he turns back towards two blonde haired men.

Was I just caught staring? Shit. Pulling my gaze away I turn back to Tiara who's staring at me dumbfound. "What?" I ask. She just smirks before shoving a piece of chicken into her mouth with a sly smile on her lips. Rolling my eyes I shove a piece of salad into my mouth. "Madison" someone says from beside me. My head turns and I can't help the glare that endures my blue eyes.

Tessa stands in front of Tiara and I's table with a frown on her lips and a tray of food on her hands. "I bought this for you, for- um, well I want to apologize for slamming into this morning" she whispers. I eye the food and realize if my mother saw me eat any of that I'd get a back hand. "I can't eat that, it's a long story but I can't," I replied. Tessa nods before Tiara speaks up.

"I love chocolate, hand it over fields," Tiara smiles. Tessa returns the smile and sets the tray of junk food in front of my friend before scurrying off in a different direction. Tiara shoves a piece of chocolate into her mouth and smirks at me in triumph. I growl and stare at the chocolate before grabbing one and popping it into my mouth with a satisfied smile.

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