Decisions

Chapter 1

It's funny how the person that looks the 'happiest', or has the 'most confidence' and the greatest 'self esteem' most likely has the worst life. They also probably think that, the only thing they can really perfect, is a fake smile. I know some of these people, they just, might not actually know me. Yet.

Sure, say I sound like a stalker all you want. Suprisingly, I actually take up a huge role in all this, and if you pay attention, this information could be useful.

Great! Now that we have the whole 'Stalker' ordeal out of the way, I can continue.

First in this case, we have, Casidy Williams.

The cheerleader.

And before you start the whole, 'She's probably a dumb blonde bimbo.' or 'I bet everything she owns is pink, and her clothes look like swimwear.' First of all, she is not. Second of all, she does not.

So, please. Calm your shit so I can continue to explain.

Casidy, she is a bright girl. She has good grades, and is NOT blonde. Casidy is average, just, with a not so average IQ. Not in a dumb way. The girl is smart okay?!

Well, at least, she's smarter than me.

Back to Casidy.

She has Firey red hair, and pale skin. I was suprised when I first found out her hair is naturally red. Oh, she also has brown eyes. Now that, I am happy of. I mean not everyone can have super cool green eyes, with 'golden' specks in them. Get a hold of yourself people. They are just eyes, not Liam Hemsworth.

Although, I wouldn't mind if they were.

Anyways, exuse me. I get distracted easily. Casidy is a sweet girl too, nice to everyone she meets, and is always making sure everyone around her is smiling.

Gee, I wonder why?

Despite all i have said about Cas, yeah, im calling her Cas now. I don't really feel like saying Casidy over and over again. She has a really fucked up life. Exuse my language. Or don't. I really do not care.

After a while of 'studying' Cas like the sneaky bastard I am.

I found out that 'Little Miss Perfect' is not what she is cut out to be. Long story short, because i have other people to tell you about, no offense Cas. I still love you.

The girl gets abused by her Grandmother.

Trust me, it definitely gave me a fucking shock seeing her walk through the door to have a 80+ woman throw a vase at her.

Nearly gave me a heart attack.

Who even knew she was strong enough to still pick up that vase?

So, who would've guessed that the cheerleader everyone loves gets abused by a wrinkly 80 something year old, and still loves her too much to do something about it.

Gah, this is going to make me cry.

Okay, next to Cas, we have, Austin Miles.

The Class Clown.

Austin, well, he is adorable. But, don't tell him I said that. Seriously, just don't.

At first glance, you would think, 'AWE!'. Don't tell him I said that too.

With his pale skin, brown eyes and hair, he is a dead ringer of Dylan O'Brien. He even has the same awkward type of aura around him at times.

Yet, despite of all that awkward goodness, the kid is like a teachers personal emarassment elf. Yes, elf. Seeing as he stands at a suprising height of 5'11, shorter than more than half of the boys at our school, he is classed as an elf.

If anything I should be the elf, I am the shortest person in the 12th grade, standing at a whopping 5'3. I know, I'm 'not that short', try telling everyone else that.

Anywho, Austin always has a remark to everything a teacher says.

Exampleo Uno...o :

Teacher- 'Austin, sit you butt down, THIS INSTANT!'

Austin- 'Are you even allowed to say butt?'

Exampleo dos:

Teacher- 'Austin! You're doing it wrong!'

Austin- 'My bad, shall I do missionary instead?'

And finally, exampleo tres:

Teacher- 'Obviously, as you all know, I hope, that the sun is the hottest thing in the universe, so what-'

Austin- 'You're lying.'

Teacher- 'Pardon me?'

Austin- 'You're lying, I can tell because your lips are moving.'

Teacher- 'And what would i be lying about?'

Austin- 'The sun being the hottest thing in the universe.'

Teacher- *glares* 'And how exactly am I lying about that?'

Austin- 'Well, seeing as I am the hottest thing in the universe, you, are lying.'

Did I also forget to mention he could also sometimes be a cocky bastard? No? Sorry, should have warned you.

However, behind all his snide remarks, and sometimes an asshole of an attitude, he is homeless.

Who would have honestly thought that this guy, known as 'The life of the party', barley has enough money to keep him and his three sisters in a shelter.

I was astonished at how he has time to work three, well paying jobs as well. Plus, him having a complete different attitude at his 'home'.

My respect definitely went up for him since the day I was sent to watch him for my report.

Awwe, look at me being all open, and acting sweet. This is definitely new.

Moving on.

Last, but certainly the least person I like, which i have a reason for, we have...

Drum roll please.....

Axle page.

The Badass.

Yeah,yeah, belive it or not, i'm not the bad ass in this story.

This bastard--

"ARI!" Diamond scolds from somewhere behind me.

"What?" I ask innocently turning around to face the dark skinned woman. Getting only a glare in my direction in return.

"Stop that, before you say anything you will regret." She states from the other side of the counter, pressing the clock to note that she is in.

Yeah, like I would actually regret anything I was to say about that jerkwad.

"Whatever." I huff impatiently. Stupid best friends, always saying something that ends up being true.

She glares at me, going to take her place infront of the giant golden gate, ooo scary.

"Shut up and go check on Casidy." She scolds still managing to hold her glare.

"But it is Tuesday!"

She raises an perfectly arched eyebrow.

"And?" She asks bluntly.

"It's my day off!"

"Okay. Good for you," She claps dramatically. "Now go check on Casidy, you are keeping me from doing my job."

"BUT ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS GUARD A GATE." I sputter, and with only a flick of her wrist, there I was at Casidy's house.

I huff in annoyance. I said it once, i will say it twice. Stupid best friends.