||CRAZY OVER YOU|| eddie munson

Hellfire.

I walked into the class, hoping not to be let yet everbody was seated and now staring at me.

"Ah, Elodie harrington, isnt it?" I nod my head. "Right well you can sit down the bottom left, next to Mr munson."

I turn up the volume on my headphones louder. "And you can take those headphones off for the lesson otherwise i will have to confiscate them"

I curse under my breath and pause the music, taking the headphones off and slouching back in my seat.

"Dont worry, had her last year too, shes a bitch, but youll get used to it." I turn my head towards the man who spoke to me and nodded my head before taking a sketchbook out to pretend i was taking notes,

i sketched my nightmare in every detail i possibly could whilst i felt the long haired man staring at me every now and then until the lesson ended,

i was about to put my headphones over my ears when somebody placed their hand on my shoulder.

"Nice sketch, you should really consider being an artist." I feel my face turn red of embarrassment and mumble under my breath. "Nosy prick."

It was lunch, finally a time of peace and quiet, to clear my head, i met up with Steve and Robin and smoked, it was my happy place with my friends before the cafeteria.

"Yeah i got to head down to family video for a couple of hours, its getting pretty busy." Robin flicks the rollie away. "Alright, catch you later." Me and Robin head towards the cafeteria and sit down.

"So, whats your first period?" I scoff and take a bite of my chicken sandwich. "Math, there's this teacher, shes a bitch, threatened to take my headphones if i didnt take them off."

Robin stops drinking her milk. "Ah, good old Macy, youll get used to it, any hotties in there?" She nudges me.

"No but there's this man, I don't know his name, but his surname was munson? heard of it? anyways he told me my sketch was nice and told me the same thing you told me about that teacher.

" Robin spits her food out and i flinch in disgust. "EDDIE MUNSON." I smack her across the back of the head and she covers her mouth for a moment.

just as shes about to continue, a familiar voice begins shouting across the cafeteria.

"But as long as your into band, or science, or parties." Speak of the devil." i whisper to Robin and he shoots his eyes towards me causing me to smile a litte.

"Or a game where you toss BALLS INTO LAUNDRY BASKESTS!" Finally somebody calls out Jason, i mean, he's a total dickhead, i didn't even listen to the rest of that assembly earlier because it was too embarrassing on his behalf, i do hope Lucas quits that stupid team, he seems to be aiming for popularity over his friends.

"You want something freak?" "Piss off" I murmur and Eddie makes some weird noise and movement with his mouth and hands, what the fuck.

"Thats whats KILLING THE KIDS!" I roll my eyes. "Ive heard enough." Robin signals that they'res somebody behind me.

"Els?" I turn to the 2 boys infront of me, Dustin and Mike. "Oh my, Dustin, Mike, Where have the years gone."

I give them both a hug and they begin to act nervous again. "What is it?" "Well..." "We were wondering if.." "If you would join our club tonight." Mike continues.

"Its called eh, hellfire and..." Dustin interruptes him. "And Lucas has his tournament so we really need a sub and your the last person there is."

I burst out laughing at them causing theyre whole table to shoot looks at me. "You really think im going to join some stupid club? yeah no, id need to get paid for that and plus i need to support Robin at the game tonight, shes playing in the band."

Mike and Dustin look at eachother and back at Elodie. "Please, your our last hope." I sigh and look at Robin whos giving me a money signal. "20 bucks." "10" "15" "Done." I shake their hands and head to my next period.

As i'm walking out towards Steve, Dustin comes peddling after me. "Hey eh, theres also a dresscode, you need a Helfire shirt so, before you head in you'll need one."

I give them a glare. "Really? your kidding me, right?" He shakes his head. "Go to Eddies van, he'll give you one." I scoff and head towards Steves car.

No way am i wearing that, I roll down the window. "What time?" Dustin shouts back as we're driving away. "Seven." and with that he was gone.