1. It will be more interesting next time

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Hailey's POV

"Hailey, Hailey get up," his annoying voice pierces through my sleep, "we've got to leave for school, it starts in twenty minutes." Levi yells, banging loudly on my door. Levi is my twin brother. We are almost identical apart from the fact that I'm a girl and he's obviously a boy. Our hair is the same dark brown and our eyes are the same emerald green. Levi is 6'2 while I'm only 5'8. Yes, I'm shorter than him and yes, he gives me shit for it.

"Why didn't you wake me earlier, asshole?!" I yell back at my door before getting up. I am known for getting ready rapidly, but I only have ten minutes if I want to get to school on time. I have a quick shower, grabbing a pair of black skinny jeans and a black T-shirt. I'm hoping they're clean. I get my high top converses, and run downstairs.

Mum is waiting by the front door with my breakfast and lunch money. Giving her a quick kiss on the cheek, I run out the door towards my car. "Bye Teddy." Mum yells. Oh, that's right, I almost forgot. My name isn't Hailey, no that's my middle name. My name is Teddy, Teddy Hailey Miller. I hate my name, only mum and dad use it. Only my family knows my real name, I go by Hailey. It would be embarrassing if everyone called me Teddy.

Levi is already at school when I arrive. He totally ignores me like every other day. Hardly anyone knows that we are brother and sister, let alone twins. I just glare at him and his delinquent friends as I pass. Heading up the stairs I hear wolf whistles and shouts of my name. I turn around and pull the finger at them. They are all players. I hear Levi shout something along the lines of; "Stop whistling at the fucking nerd, she's just a nerd!" what a great brother he is . . . not!

When inside nobody talks to me let alone notices me. With a sigh I get my two books for my morning classes and walk off to Math, my most hated class. I sit at the front of the class and wait for the teacher to come in and start the lesson. Yes, that's how much of a nerd I am, I'm in class before the bell.

The bell rings and Ms Thomas comes in, slamming her paperwork on the desk and slumping down in her chair. A guy at the back of the class cracks a rude joke that makes Ms Thomas loose it, "Jonas, up the front for the class next to um, um her." she says pointing at me. No one ever sits next to me in math, like ever. Jonas pulls out the seat loudly and sits down grumpily, sloughing across his desk. "And you can sit there for the rest of the year. Just thank your attitude."

Ms Thomas turns around and starts writing complicated equations on the board. I groan and face palm before banging my head on the desk and leaving it there. I sit up to find Jonas staring curiously at me, a small smirk playing on his lips. "You're Levi's twin aren't you, Teddy right?"

"Hailey, my name is Hailey, but yes I am Levi's twin. How do you know?" I ask.

"Oh please, I'm Levi's best friend, I know all his secrets, Teddy." he replies.

"You're a bad boy." I comment.

"And you're a good girl." His smirk grows wider as he runs his hand through his blonde hair. Wow . . . that's hot. I slap that thought down and sigh.

"I prefer nerd." I say, putting my head on the desk again and groan.

"And I prefer misunderstood. Teddy the nerd. Hey, aren't you meant to be good at this stuff? From my observations you haven't even opened your book or even looked at the board." he smirks as he says it. God, his smile is sexy.

"I'm good at everything but this," I reply with a small yawn, "I hate it."

"Everything, ay?" His eyebrows rise slowly, "Are you good at riding motorcycles?" He has a huge grin spread across his face. He knows the answer; he just wants me to say it. I groan slowly a lift my head and look at him. It feels like the first time I've actually seen him, sandy blonde hair, violet eyes, high cheek bones, continuous smirk on his lips, tall and totally has the whole bad boy attitude. Black skinny jeans, white tank top and black leather jacket. I look down at his shoes to see red Chuck Taylors. "Having fun checking me out?"

"Puh-lease, I wasn't checking you out. And what I meant is everything academic. Plus I've never been on a motorbike, not even Levi's." I was totally checking him out; all in all, he's bloody hot.

"Stop checking me out Teddy, I know I'm hot, actually continue." he chuckles then his eyes widen as he realizes what I said, "W-what, you've never been on a motorbike, are you kidding me!?" Jonas gasps in shock.

"Hailey! Twenty extra homework questions for homework tonight!" Ms Thomas yells from behind her desk. So NOW she remembers my name. I roll my eyes and look back to Jonas who is silently laughing and clapping like a seal. "And for you too Jonas." this stops his laughter but his smirk is still there.

"Ahh, thanks moron," I whisper-yell at him, "I can't do this shit and now because of you, I have an extra twenty questions to do." I bang my head repeatedly on my desk until Jonas stops me.

"You're calling me a moron when you can't even do this stuff, talk about blaming other people. Anyways, how about I pick you up at seven, I'll help you with your homework and you get to ride a motorbike for the first time while you're holding onto me, the sex god." His smirk doesn't falter as he speaks.

"What?" I ask astonished.

"I don't remember stuttering." he states simply.

"Like as in a date?" I question breathlessly.

"Yes, a study date." he say sarcastically, "No of course not, unless you want it to be, Teddy," he winks at me. Hot damn, he's my brother's best friend and I'm thinking about dates, with Jonas. Yup officially lost my mind. Jonas wouldn't want to go on a date with me. "Call me sometime." he says as he hands me my phone.

"How the fuck did you get that?" I ask, grabbing my phone and shoving it down my bra.

"Magic, it will be more interesting next time." He raises one of his eyebrows at me, "Ahh, send already." He smirks as my phone goes off. Of course he put it in loud, why would anyone expect anything different. Ms Thomas looks towards us with a seriously grumpy expression, "It was hers," says Jonas, pointing at me.

"Make that forty Hailey, all done by tomorrow." Ms Thomas yells over the constant chatter. She turns and continues with what she was writing on the board.

"Sowy, just want to spend more time with you." he coos at me.

"Aww . . . Fuck up would you." I say rolling my eyes.

"Someone's in a bad mood. Anyways, seven?" He asks politely. Hahahaha bad boy being polite hahahaha, pfft polite.

"Seven," I agree as the bell rings, I see Jonas walk away with a smirk on his face.


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