Cary and I walked into school and saw the cliché groups at a typical High school. The cheerleaders surrounding the jocks, the nerds or geeks whatever you'd like to call them, the goths or Emos, drama freaks, art freaks, band people, etc. etc. I don't really know where I fall into because I'm not a A plus student, I'm not active at all I hate going outside it's either hot or cold and I don't like either. I'd like to say I'm average. Which I'm completely fine with.
Cary could be with anyone. She's one of those friends that could fall in with any and every one. But that's only what meets the eye, really she's a pervy, insecure, weirdo who has a awesome bestfriend thay goes by the name of Julie of course.
"Omg did you see that he totally winked at you, your babies are going to be sooo cute." She screamed " Cary would she calm down it was just a wink and what the hell are you talking about babies I don't even know the guy, from the looks of it I don't want to know him either he's clearly looks like trouble" I sighed.
"Julie I'm so disappointed in you don't judge a book by its cover and in our case don't judge a really hot boy who you'll grow old together with and pop out babies with like a toy factory by its cover" She said all while squeezing my arm.
" Are you on drugs" I stopped in looked at her. " Are you feeling okay" I touched her forehead. " Yes! I'm perfectly fine I've just gotten addict to these romance books and omg Julie it could be us one day finding our prince charming" She said looking out in the distance.
Sometimes I don't know what to do with this girl. "It's called a fiction book for a reason you know it's not real" I said as we approached my locker. "Can't a girl dream" She sighed " Sure as long as those dreams don't get you into trouble boy troubles included" I closed my locker as I turned and gave her a pointed look.
"Ugh whatever come in before we're late for class don't want that do you " She says as she pulls me down the hallway making me bump into people as I mumble sorry to them. We finally get to Mr.Scott's class, English it's the best class ever because he doesn't act stuck up and superior like the other teachers and it's a plus that he's not that old.
We get in and take our seats in the middle. Mr. Scott comes in a little after us. " Hey guys and guyettes how was everyone's summer fun? thrilling? anyone get laided? pregnant? died? no? Aww that's great I got married now my mother can shut up about it not that I married my lady to shut her up I really do love her anyways moral to the story is pay attention in class let's get started" He said all in one breath. See that was what I was talking about a typical teacher doesn't say the stuff he says.
The door suddenly slams open and it's none other that motorcycle boy who this morning. "Well.... hello to you to nice of you to make make a grand entrance could u take a seat now I really need this job and to keep it you kids have to learn something soo seat yes thanks" I couldn't help but laugh a little at motorcycle boy's face. He looked surprised at what Mr.Scott said I guess I was louder than what I thought cause when I looked up he was starting directly at me.
"Umm Cary am I hallucinating or is he really starting at me" I whispered yelled to her. " Omg yes and he's making his way over here act Normal" She whispered yelled back and pushed me lightly back into my seat. He came and sat in the seat next me to me I didn't even know that seat was empty until now. Mr. Scott went on with his lesson something about Shakespeare and how we need to know about it. I was trying my hardest to concentrate but I could feel eyes on me.I turned toward motorcycle boy.
"umm do you need something cause it sure seems like with the way you keep starring at me" I said through clenched teeth "nope" he said popping the p " I don't need anything btw my name is Jared what's your name" He said actually looking curious. " My name is stop starring at me so I can pay attention" I gritted out " Oh are my good looks really distracting you that much" he smirked "Oh please I've seen pieces of gum on the sidewalk more attractive than you" I laughed out
"Haha you're soo funny can I get a ticket to your next circus event? where do you keep your clown suit? I think you forgot to take the clown make up off hun" He smirked at me. I clenched my fist what is this guy's problem he's the one that came and sat next to me and he's the one of started to bother me, well I did laugh at him but that doesn't count.
"Oh yeah well you smell like pickle juice" I yelled out. Omg did I really just say that. Omg did I really just yell that. I looked around and saw everyone looking at me some with curious eyes some with amused eyes and some looked annoyed. " Umm sorry back to what you were saying" I blushed and looked down.
"So you been smelling me huh sounds creepy but you're hot so that makes up for it" he smirked at me. Stupid smirk, stupid prick, stupid seats. Ughh how am I going to get through this day.
