The Creation

Well…. this is my new story. This first chapter's going to be in Courtney's POV because some of the story is about her. Enjoy!

I heard my loud alarm clock go off again. I stretched and yawned shortly after I woke up. My name is Courtney. I can't tell you my last name or anything else about me for that matter. I went to my laptop to see what "Jenna" was up to on a bright, warm day like this.

Who's Jenna? Well, let me explain. Once, I got this computer program that enables you to create people and modify them (hair, personality, location etc.). So I decided to create a few people and that's how Jenna got created. Jenna seemed to be the opposite of me in a few ways. Jenna had beige skin, lemon yellow hair, hunter green eyes. I had medium skin, bronze hair and light brown hairs. She was carefree and adventurous while I was strict and cautious. She lived near the beach while I was in my own personal location.

I looked at the time. 6:47 am. I groaned.

"Time for another day at school." I thought.

I rushed to my closet to choose some clothes. I wanted something practical and classy. I picked out a white blouse, a pair of navy pants and a pair of black ballet flats with stockings.

I didn't want to take the bus to school for a million reasons. Most of them included: No seats left, disgusting odor, Owen, breakdowns and her. Heather was the most popular girl at school along with being vice cheerleader but she was a total snob. So I think for a few minutes before running downstairs, my laptop in my bag and eat breakfast before running quickly outside to catch the bus.

As it turns out, I should have just walked or even better, not have gone at all. The moment I step on the bus, I'm stuck in the middle of everything. I finally sit down before seeing whom I am sitting next to.

I groan and say "Oh, not you."

Why did it have to be him? I'm talking about Justin. He's the school model and all the girls and women in the school faint at his feet when they see him. At least everyone except for me and Izzy. Justin the Model notices me and tries to flirt with me.

Justin uses one of the worst pick-up lines in the history of pick-up lines: "So, princess, are you going to a beauty contest tonight or is it just me and my attractive self?"

Did I forget to mention that Justin's mean, vain, selfish and manipulative? I guess so. I am so shocked that it takes me about 5 to 10 minutes to give a good comeback.

I grit my teeth and say "You self-envious pervert!"

So I punched him in the face then kicked him where the sun doesn't shine then moved to another seat. Luckily, it was Bridgette I was sitting next to. Bridgette's a great surfer and friend but she's also very clumsy. So Bridgette and I converse until the bus stops.

I didn't see Heather yet so I figured that was a good sign. I stepped off the bus and rushed inside. I wasn't looking where I was going so I bumped into him. Duncan is the school's resident delinquent. He has been in juvenile hall so many times that he hasn't even graduated yet let alone get a degree. He's also another flirt and most of the girls here go after him but he only wants me.

Now, Duncan and I- not a perfect match at least how I see it. He's a delinquent that does every crime you could possibly think of. I'm an A+ student who's going to a great university where I could become a lawyer. We don't go together. At all.

Meanwhile…

Jenna was going to go into the city. She wore her sea blue contacts, put on her golden yellow wig and put on a long-sleeved white shirt, demin jeans and court shoes. She didn't tell her parents that she was going out because as far as she knew, she didn't have any.