Chapter 4

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Friday came around rather quickly as Courtney Barlow and her new friend, Gwenolyn Davis walked down the hallways together. They laughed at a joke Gwen told about how Heather broke the chair for the millionth tine, still quite as funny.

"I knew her flat ass will finally pay for something, in this case, a desk." Gwen chuckled lightly. Courtney laughed half heartedly.

"Hey, are you still trying out for the cheer squad? You should, I heard you are pretty good with gymnastics, you can so show Heather!" She boasted, smiling deviously.

Courtney nodded. "You heard the rumors correct, Gwen. Besides, I've been practicing ever since I was a child. Your looking at the co captain of Little Tots and Youth Cheerleading."

Gwen nodded. "With that much experience, you can totally get captain by junior year."

They opened the classroom door to English class and sat in the front row.

"How come you always to sit in the front?" Gwen asked, clearly not amused.

"Because, Gwen, if you sit in the back, you miss alot of vile education than sitting in the front." Courtney whispered.

Thats the whole point. Thought Gwen, but she didn't say it out loud.

A tall boy walked in and sat by Courtney. She turned her head at him and gasped. "Trent?"

The boy turned his head at Courtney and smiled. He had sort of long black hair that stopped at his neck. He wore a black tee shirt, a jacket over it with denim jeans and black converses. He was hot.

Gwen noticed him and looked away, blushing a bit.

"Its been so long!" She gave him a light hug amd pulled away. "Gwen, this is my friend Trent." We've been friends since kindergarten. And at one point, I had a crush on him. But he had his quirks..

Gwen looked at him, a glint of light in her eyes. "Uh.. hi." She waved.

"Hey." He smiled at her. She blushed and looked away.

"Good morning, class!" Mrs. Huff walked into the classroom, holding textbooks in her hands. "Now time for rollcall."

"Courtney?"

"Here."

"Samey?"

"Here."

"Justin?"

"Here."

"Travis?"

"Here"

"Gwendolyn?"

"Um, it's Gwen, just call me Gw-"

"Mrs.Freeman!"

She sighed. "Here..."

"Francis?"

"Here."

"Scott?"

"Here."

"Trent?"

"Here."

"Jasmine?"

"Here."

"Duncan?"

There was a moment of silence.

"Duncan?"

He burst into the door, combing his green hair out of his eyes. "Here, Mrs. Whatever your name is." He walked over to the back row, winking at Courtney. She scoffed and looked away, blushing slightly.

"Nelson! You're five minutes late!" She glared, tapping her fingers on her desk.

"I don"t really care, as you can see." He smirked, already carving a picture into the desk.

"Detention!"

"So what? I don't care. Not like this is my first time. Mr. Gavin beat you to it!" He chuckled under his breath.

She stared at him for a moment with narrow eyes, then groaned and called out the rest of the people in class.

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Hey guys! Sorry this is short, I was just so excited to finally upload this!

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