𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 ⦊ 𝒇𝒔⁹⁴

𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒔

kate was fucking furious to say the least, her face had this like curve of anger, something that she got when she was planning something evil. her face would not definitely bruise from where she had been hit. nicholson had long since given her his ice pack, that was melting rather quickly of course, but still. the offer had been nicen. as they begun to drive away from sunnyvale high-school. anastasia still felt slightly sick, resting her head against simon's shoulder. the warmth coming from him was relaxing. the smell around him oddly calming.

"nicholson, thanks for sticking up.for me. about my-" y/n mumbled as she leaned forward. reaching her gand through the middle of the seats to rap on the footballers shoulder.

"don't worry about it wood. he had no right to bring it up like that." the boy told her as he patted her hand, giving her a soft smile before returning to his conversation with greenburg next to him.

"those pieces of shit. they think they can do whatever they want, they ruin our vigil and then go waltzing back to their mansions. back to daddy. like we're some reject pile they can step on." kate shouted as she made her way up and down the bus, holding the cool bag to her face. deena still dangling over the side of her chair. tapping her fingers on on seat, wishing wishing still had the headphones. snya feeling better as simon offered her a water bottle, that he most definitely had stolen from the footballers. the bus shouting and agreeing with every word kate spoke. the bus jolting slightly as they all moved.

"well we are not the reject pile. shit ends tonight." kate shouted, the members of the bus whopping and cheering with her. anastasia and simon climbing onto their seats. anya quickly gazing over to deena. she looked really sad.

"well what are we gonna do about it?" anya asked. ignoring the pain in her face. the cut still causing her face to sting ever so lightly.

"we are gonna go kill those preppy arseholes." kate shouted in anger, the bus bursting into cheers, hollars if you will. the footballers slamming their fists onto the sides of the bus. making it rattle and shake. the cheerleaders screaming in agreement. the band kids raising their intrusements up as as they were weapons as they too wanted to join. it was always the only thing the three groups could ever agree on. squashing the sunnyvale kids. destorying them. everyone everyone shadyside hate those dicks. kate falling back in her seat as the whole bus began chanting her name. anya shimming away from simon as he stood up once more.

"when i say shady, you say side. shady!"

"side!"

"shady!"

"side!"

"when i say shady, you say side. shady!"

"side!"

"shady!"

"side!" the bus hollered as she made her way to deena's seat. kneeling beside the girl's seat. so deena was looking up at her. anastasia worryingly looking down at her as she placed her hands on the girl's face. making her actually look at her.

"why so sad dee?" she asked quietly, earning nothing but a hum from deena. when the flash of a light blinded her as she went to lightly peck the girls forehead. then the beep of a horn.

"the fuck is that?" deena asked raising from her seat, anya joining her. both now at the emergency exit, deena kneeling and anastasia squating lightly as they look out into the car lights. the light fading out revealing a sunnyvaler footballer hanging out the roof of the car, holding glass bottles as he screamed in joy. anya flinching as it smashed against against glass, deena jumping backwards. the liquid splashing onto the glass, muddling their vision slightly.

"those pretentious motherfuckers. kate, we have followers." anya shouted, both simon and kate looking up at the sound of her voice. finding the two a the back back the bus. kate leaning over deena and simon leaning over anastasia. so close she could smell his breath. that smelt like somekind of fruity drink. probably from the cooler. the guy throwing another glass at them, anya flinching once more.

"you've gotta be kidding me." kate so with a hint of distaste, she too spotted the uniform. the red uniform of sunnyvale high-school.

"hey, hey. isn't that!" simon asked pointing out the window. anastasia following his finger. to sam.

"sam." deena muttered as shock. feeling as if time slowed down as the pair locked eyes. sam returning to begging peter to stop and go home.

"where you going pussies?" paterson shouted. throwing another glass at their bus. simon pushing anya out of the way as he unbuckled his pants.

"simon if we wanted to see you naked, we would have asked. right anya?" kate laughed as simon pressed his bare ass against the window. making anya gag as he smiled down at her.

"don't look at me from that angle. you purely disgusting, you know that right?" she gagged turning to look away, even though couldn't see anything she still felt sick.

"sunnyvale sucks." he shouted as deena ran over to the cooler. simon laughing as he fell forwards, pulling up his pants as he landed on the floor beside her.

"anya, get the door." deena shouted as she took of the lid to the cooler. the fruity smell of orange hitting her immediately, it was so strong it made her want to throw up but she nodded. rushing to open the door.

"are you sure about this?" kate asked as the door flung open. the cool air flushing inside the bus.

"absolutely not." anastasia laughed as she hugged the side of the bus, hoping she wouldn't fall.

"this is definitely a good idea right?" kate asked again, even though she knew the answer.

"on three okay?" deema asked as she lifted the cooler, kate and anastasia swapping places. so anastasia was picking up the cooler too. kate couldn't lift it.

"deena... your nose. it's bleeding." anya shouted, deena letting go of the cooler as she brought her hand to her face in shock. anya's arm slamming against the door, a scream leaving her lips as a burning pain spreading there. and she too dropped the cooler. falling forwards slightly when a pair of arms wrapped around her waist, tugging her backwards.

"not on my watch." simon laughed as they watched the cooler hit the car. all of them silent for a few seconds as the car seemed to swerve out of control. deena watched in horror as it did so, they didn't want to kill them. they never intended to drop the cooler. anastasia's arm burning in pain.

"stop! stop the bus!" deena screamed. the car disappearing into the dark trees.