CHAPTER 1

As I got out of my shiny, red beetle I couldn't help but roll my eyes as my usual audience (majority boys) stopped and stared as the drool came dripping down their faces.

How about cover your neck, you idiot my inner thoughts suggested.

I quickly looked down at my chest and blushed a deep rose pink. The two top buttons of my shirt were tucked into my bra and revealed a little too much than asked for. Embarrassed and quite annoyed, I quickly did up the two buttons and pushed my way through the still frozen group of moronic and slutty populars who watched me with such envy I could've swore they were literally punching themselves when no one was looking. I hated the populars and even though anyone who stared me up and down would immediately catergorise me as a bitch, they just didn't know anything about me at all. I'm the opposite actually, weird huh? But true. Quiet, friendly, stubborn, pretty and smart all describe me pretty well. Call me a dork or a nerd all you want but at least I, of all people can admitt it and actually be proud of it. I did also have a dark, naughty streak to me, but I rarely let it out and if I did I would have a pretty reasonable explanation. Even though I would sit through each exam at school and ace it with ease, I would always find time to pick out the ugliest hairstyles, the hottest boys, the best girl figures or the different fragrances coming off someone's skin. Yes that was so me and I wouldn't judge too nicely to, infact out of our whole grade (or maybe even the entire school) I thought I was the sexiest, (I know, how shallow can one get?) but it wasn't just me who agreed on that topic, every boy would try and find a way to seduce me into meeting them after school or try to get it on with me in the toilets, but to be honest I wasn't that type of girl and I would never be...

I am 17 yr old Amber Rose. I have long, straight chocolate brown hair that falls down my back like a dark waterfall. My eyes are big, framed with long dark eyelashes and are a dark, mystifying brown that hasn't yet been discovered as an actual colour. My lips are a deep pink in colour and -even though appear quite full in size- balance out my face nicely. My olive complextion along with my scorching curves gives me the full badass look, that can be annoying at times when you're trying to act extremely innocent. Okay now maybe you think I'm just going too far but hey, this is me and right now everything about me is perfect, no need to go and ruin things!

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I lifted my head and glanced around the room, the bell had gone. I tucked my books under my arm and walked off towards the carpark with Abby, my best friend blabbering on beside me.

"So I was thinking maybe throwing a party tonight." Abby told me.

She was so the opposite of me and whinged non-stop about how I should stop wasting my life and go have fun with boys. She wasn't a slut or a popular but she knew how to throw a rockin' party, that's for sure. Abby was also very beautiful with the Aussie look and all. She had honey-blonde hair with blue eyes that sparkled like tiny diamonds. Her skinny, pale complextion made her look like a blonde Snow White.

"Can't, I have to study," I automatically told her. Fridays were one of my study days and she knew that!

"Amber, listen to me," Abby slowly said, gripping my shoulders and shaking them hard.

"Get a life and go out woman!" She demanded. "You can miss studying for one day and besides there're going to be some hot guys there. I've invited like the whole year!"

"Whoa," I said, halting to a sudden stop. "There're going to be boys there?"

"Duh."

"Abby, you know I don't like going to parties where-"

"I know but I didn't listen," Abby added with a big, cheeky grin on her face.

I sighed. "Well keep the boys limited, invite no bitches and it's an alcohol free zone, then I'll think about it"

"So it's a yes?" She asked me softly with a hint of annoyance.

"When, where and what time?" I sighed, giving up glumly. She would have to pay big time to interupt my studying.

She beamed and glowed with such joy she really looked like an angel. "Today at my house at..." She stopped and stood there frozen like a staue.

"Time Abby?" I repeated nearly ready to stamp my feet and throw a hissy fit.

"Abby!" I exploded.

"I have nothing to wear Amber! Oh gosh this cannot be happening!" Abby choked out as she clutched on to me. "I have to go shopping now!"

She turned her back on me and bolted towards her car.

"Wait Abby!" I called back to her. "Time?"

"Oh, um, I'll come pick you up, okay?" She yelled back across the carpark.

"Yeah, fine, whatever," I mumbled.

As she revved the engine and sped off, I headed towards my car as I thought of what to wear.

"Hey Amber, lost your car, need a ride babe?"

Adrian. I rolled my eyes.

"My car is right here, Adrian," I replied as I tapped the hood of my beetle and gave him the most innocent yet sexiest smile I could offer.

He gasped in astonishment but regained himself and added cheerfully. "Let's hope it won't start, eh?"

I couldn't help but smile. "See you Adrian."

"See you at the party Amber," He nodded, winking.

Abby! I rolled my eyes. This better be the most rockin' party ever Abby or else...