Friends to the End

Chapter 1

Mikey's:POV

I woke up to the horrible sound of my alarm clock going off. I quickey read the time, it read 7:30. I quickly hit my fist into the snooze button and slowly got out of my warm bed. I had 40 minutes to get dressed and drive to school.

I walked to my bathroom pulled down my pants and aimed towards the center of the toilet. I washed my hands and face after, brushed my teeth, and 'fixed' me hair. Which was me just roughly running my fingers threw my hair.

I entered my room turning on Pandora for some type of measurement for time. It was 7:50 by the time I got dressed and founded socks. I wore black skinney jeans and a Green Day shirt. I heard a thud and a loud 'SHIT', I guessed it was my brother, Gerard. He never woke up on time and was usually late.

"Why the Fuck did you not was me up!" He yelled at me as he ran towards the batheroom.

"You're not my responsibility." I quickly answered to him.

8:00 came around when I was ready, I left while Gerard was putting on his socks. It was the beginning of March, but it was snowing like crazy. Maybe it was making up for the snow that didn't snow in December, but that's just a guess. I drove to school, parked in my normal spot towards next to my friends. Brendon, Ryan, Patrick, and Haley was waiting next to me as I pulled up to their cars.

"Are you ready to enter fucking hell." Brendon asked as we got out of my car.

"Hell no." We all said almosted synchronized.

We entered the main building as the bell rung for class to start. Me and Patrick had science first hour, great.

Patrick took a spot towards the back of the room in the right corner, I was followed him and slouched down into the chair. The sencond bell rang as soon as Mr. Craig entered the room.

"Hello class, did everyone have a good weekend?" He asked as he put him briefcase on his desk. Mr. Craig was that one teacher that tried too hard to be your friend. I guess that was better than him being the teacher that gave out homework all the time and was mean, right?

Monday's in his class usually meant 'study hall' which basically meant get on your phone and talk.

"So Mikey, how did you spend your weekend?" Patrick asked me as he turned towards me.

"Nothing really, I just watched anime and stayed in my room all day." I amidited as turned to face him.

"Lucky, I had like homework in like every class except this one." He grunted.

I laughed to his face that he was making when a person walked in.

"Hey, I'm Pete." He said barely audible for me to hear but loud enough for Mr. Craig to hear.

"Class, this is Pete Wentz. He is a new student here." Mr. Craig announced.

Mr. Craig talked to Pete a little longer, probably telling him about class and tell him to sit wherever. I seen Pete look at around the room and stop to look at me and Patrick. We made awkward eye contact for awhile then I turned my head to look at Patrick. Patrick was listening to music and writing something down, so he didn't see my sudden reaction.

"Can I sister next to you guys?" I heard someone say in front of me. I tilted my head to see it was Pete.

"Sure." I said after a bit of awkward silence.

He slung off his black back pack while he sat on these hard plastic seats. Patrick seen Pete sit down, he gave me a 'what' look while pulling out his ear buds.

"Oh, Patrick this is Pete, Pete this is Patrick." I told them.

He shared a nod and we just sat there looking at each other with the low mumbled of chatter in front of us.