《Little Rebel》Chapter 1
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Jordyn Lawley, is Kian Lawley's little sister. They were really close, until he moved to California with Our Second Life. He promised to Skype and call, but as time went on, the calls were further and further apart, until they stopped. Since then, Jordyn has done drugs and just become a bad person. She dyed her hair many times and gotten multiple piercings. Tired of her attitude, Jordyn's parents send her to California for the summer to live with Kian. While there, she meets the lovely Cameron Dallas, can he, Kian, the rest of O2L and Nash Grier bring back the old Jordyn?
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I pulled on my outfit for the day, a white t-shirt that said 'I'm Limited Edition' in black, black ripped skinny jeans, my black Vans, and a bunch of band bracelets and put in my contacts.
I grabbed my sticker-covered skateboard and went to school. Unlike my girly brother who 'pennyboards' I skateboard, and am actually good at it.
Oh shit, let me introduce myself. Hola, my name is Jordyn Lawley. Before you scream like a little girl, and totally piss me off. Yes, the girly brother I was talking about is in fact, Kian Lawley. The youtuber.
I have long blonde hair with a pink streak dyed into it.I have my tongue web pierced and I have triple piercings. My parents don't know about my tongue web, but it's really easy to hide it from them.
I ollied off the curb and rode down the street, getting to hell...oops, I mean school.
"Hey, bitch." I turned to see my best friend Perrie standing there with her longboard.
Perrie has blue hair with a little bit of purple in it. She has long layers and side bangs. Perrie is insanely gorgeous, but doesn't think so.
"Sup hoe," I laughed.
"Ready for another day in hell?" Perrie asked me.
"No, I wish I could just drop out. But my parents would disown me." I said.
"Hey, at least you'd have a place to stay!" Perrie said, smirking.
"You'd let me stay at your house! This is why you're my best bitch Pez!" I threw my arms around her neck. Pez is my nickname for her.
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"Ha, no." She knocked my arms off of her. "You'd stay at Kian's place."
I instantly stopped in my tracks and glared at her. "This is why you aren't my best bitch."
With that I stalked off into the school, to my locker. I jammed my skateboard into it and slammed it shut after I grabbed my stuff for first period.
I practically ran to homeroom and slumped into my desk, pulling out my phone.
I saw that I had a text from my mom telling me to 'Be a good student and not get suspended again.' I rolled my eyes and deleted it.
I took out last nights homework I didn't do for English, which is first period.
I was supposed to read chapters 1-5 of Romeo and Juliet and answer questions about them.
You see, I have ADD and ADHD, so not even halfway through chapter 1, I had lost all the focus I had previously had.
I started doodling in the margins of the book, which then led to me drawing on my arm.
When our homeroom teacher came to take attendance, my left arm was covered in drawings from my hand to my elbow.
"Here," I said dully when the teacher called my name, leg bouncing about a mile a minute.
Perrie burst in the door just as the teacher called her name.
"Here," She said breathlessly as she sat in the seat next to mine. Taking one look at my leg, arm, and abandoned book, she said, "Did you forget to take your pills again?"
Maybe," I sighed.
Perrie groaned. "Jordyn, your going to be going crazy all day. You aren't going to make it to lunch."
"I know," I said as I put my head on the desk.
"Remember what your mom said," She trailed off, reminding me.
"Don't even mention her." I put my hand on Perrie's face, shutting her up.
The bell rang, telling us it was time to go the first period. I looked at my not-even-close-to-be-done English assignment and groaned.
Perrie had homeroom, 1st, 2nd, 4th, and 6th period with me, so we walked to English together. We sat in the back of the room and Perrie tried to get me to read Romeo and Juliet, but every couple pages I would get distracted.
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"It's no use Pez. I just can't do it." I slammed my head on the desk and instantly regretted it. I sat back up and rubbed my forehead, making Perrie burst out laughing.
"It's not funny Perrie," I said, glaring at her. But then burst out laughing as well.
The teacher came in a few minutes later, and we had to calm down.
"Ok, class, today we are discussing chapters 1 through 5 of Romeo and Juliet." Ms. Kelly said.
I internally groaned and Perrie gave me and knowing look. I flipped her off from under the desk and she feigned hurt.
"Jordyn, did you do your homework?" I turned to see Ms. Kelly standing over my desk with her stupid clipboard.
"Um, no Ms. Kelly. I did't do my homework." I said, looking up at her.
"Why didn't you. You had the reading material right?" I felt like she was staring straight into my soul.
"Yes, I did. And I did try, Ms. Kelly." I tried to reason with her.
"Miss Lawley." By now the whole class was staring at us. "This is the fifth time in a row you haven't done your homework. I'm sorry to say that I'm going to have to give you detention."
I was fuming. "No, your not sorry If you were you wouldn't give me a detention." I was standing up and facing her, hands clenched by my side.
"Jordyn," Perrie hissed between her teeth. "Sit down."
"No, I'm not sitting down. I'm done." I grabbed my things and walked out of the classroom.
I sat down on the floor, leaning against the lockers with my eyes closed, trying to calm down.
"Miss Lawley?"
I opened my eyes to see the principal, Mr. Gordon, standing in front of me.
"Oh, hey Mr. Gordon. Fancy seeing you here." I said.
"Why are you out here, aren't you supposed to be in class?" He questioned me.
"Oh, yeah. About that." I staled.
"Maybe we should take this to my office." Mr. Gordon said.
I nodded and stood up, following him through the main office and to his personal office.
I told him the story about how I didn't do my homework, and Ms. Kelly being totally unreasonable, and me just walking out. All the teachers knew about my ADHD and ADD, so I thought that they would cut me a break, but in reality, they're twice as hard on me than they are on anyone else.
"Jordyn," Mr. Gordon pinched the bridge of his nose. "Ms. Kelly had every right it give you a detention. You didn't do the homework she assigned and she would have done it to anyone else."
I groaned and sunk lower into my chair, just now realizing my punishment is going to be worse than a detention now.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to suspend you-"
"No! Not again, my parents are going to kill me!" I cut him off.
"Jordyn, I'm sorry, but you walked out of class. Now I'm going to call your parents. Stay. Here." With that he walked out of his office to call my mom.
About fifteen minutes later, Mr. Gordon returned. This time with my mom and dad. My mom glared at me as she took a seat, my dad placing his hand on her shoulder to calm her down.
I zoned out, leg bouncing, as they talked about me. All I knew was that I was going to be suspened for three days and I was going to be in big trouble with my parents.
"-Don't worry. We already have her punishment set up." I heard my dad say.
"What does that mean?" I dared to ask.
My dad took a deep breath. "We're sending you to live with your brother."
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Whale hello der.
This is my third story that I have made. My two others are Why Me? and The Other Dallas and I would really appreciate it if you went and read those stories too.
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