I'm Gonna Start a Fight

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Chloe Grace Moretz is our very own Taylor.
By the way Shelby won't have anyone to play as her. I based her off myself so it wouldn't work very well to give her an actress or model.

As I walked into the dark room and saw River sitting in the corner, my heart fluttered. He waved me over. "Hey, how was first period," he asked smiling.

"Oh that, got my iPod taken away and got the riot act," I smiled, "And got laughed at. So how was your luck?" He looked at me and smiled.

"The usual." He let go of my hand as Mr. Jones came in and started class. I missed the feel of his touch. The way his hand fit in mine like a puzzle piece. It was so odd. He always knew how to make me happy. He always made me feel safe and when he was angry I was the only one who could calm him down.

The bell blared startling me from my thoughts. I stood gathering my things and walked out the door.

"Where are you going now," River asked following me.

"Mrs. Shaw for AP English 11."

"Well, I just so happen to be heading that way," he said softly.

We walked hand in hand up the stairs. As we passed by people they stared. "Sup guys," a soft voice asked. I turned around to see Johnny. He had on a black leather jacket. He had piercing green eyes. His blond hair cut short and messed up like he had just gotten out of bed. His thin pink lips lifted into a smile lightened up his face hiding the sadness for a moment. His mother and father were killed in a hunting accident a few years back. It killed him. If it wasn't for River, Taylor, Tori, and I he wouldn't be here.

"Not much Johnny how about you," I asked.

He looked down and saw our hands. He let out a low whistle "My man you finally asked her," he said laughing and putting his fist ready for River to pound it.

"Dude don't," River said shaking his head and wrapping his arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer. I felt a blush form on my face.

"No he hasn't asked me out Johnny." Johnny was obsessed with us getting together. He wanted us to have the fairy tale life. It made me happy that someone could be so sweet and kind. He was a sweet heart.

"Hey guys," a voice said from behind Johnny. A girl with bright red hair and striking blue eyes.

"Hey Tori, how are you?"

"Good shell," she said looking starry eyed at Johnny. She kissed him and I turned away.

"Let's leave the love birds to it," I said turning to River.

"Well that's my class at the end of the hall," I said pointing to the classroom. My shoulder tensed when I saw Holy walk through the door.

"Hey what's...oh I see," River said walking to my class. Johnny followed behind us. We came to the corner as Ryan walked in too. My heart stopped. NO why them, why now, I wanted to curl up in a ball under a rock and die. River shook me. "Hey, hey none of that it's going to be okay," he hugged me tight for a moment and whispered in my ear, "If you need me just call," his sweet breath filled my head. It wrapped me in a blanket of warmth.

"Ok, I will" I said. I knew I was hurting his popularity. If he didn't hang out with me he would be more popular than Ryan and Holly combined. Every girl looked at him like the newest and best hair product for them to use. He was the star running back on the football team. He could be anything he wanted in this world and he chose me. I walked into the class and was taken aback by the stench. Popularity. I had to literally step out the room take a gulp of fresh air to just walk into the room again. As I took a seat next to Taylor, she had her phone out and I knew she was talking to my older brother.

Eathn and Taylor started dating years ago. It was really weird. She's my best friend. There good together though. He left for college this year. There's two years between them and they seem to have a great time. It's just going to be weird when she asks me to be her maid of honor and he asks me to be his best man.

"Tell Eathn I said hey and I love and miss him," I said to Taylor, as she smiled down at her phone in her lap.

"Sure thing girly," she said in her fluttery tone. Her short blond hair was curled and perfect. She had a slight dusting of freckles across her nose. She wore a skirt that went to her knee and a fluffy white blouse. She looked stunning. She always did though.

The teacher walked in front of the class and clapped her hands together right as the bell screeched and almost broke my eardrums. "Ok guys how was your summer, anything exciting happen? Shelby?"

I felt the heat rise in my cheeks "She likes to be called Shelly, Mrs. Shaw," Holly said from across the room. I was about to say something when Taylor stood up.

"Bitch please, her name is Shelby and you had better respect that or I'm going to knock your pretty little teeth out with my fist," Taylor spit out; she folded her arms across her chest.

"Miss Forest Please sit down and watch your language. Now Shelby," She said looking at Taylor and Holly, "Continue."

"Well, I didn't really do anything but read," I said softly.

Holly scoffed, "Typical."

"Really that's how you want this to be," Taylor said standing up and walking over to Holly's desk.

"Yeah that's how it is, and that's how is going to be until she dies," Holly sneered, "On second thought no, not even then." Holly stood up and got in Taylor's face and pushed her. Now let me give you some background info. Taylor has space issues, anger issues, and OCD; the last time a girl got that brave she ended up in the hospital for a month with a concussion.

And that's when things got really interesting.

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