Bad Boys and Sad Girls...

Melissa, Carrie and Lucy.

Melissa is the most beautiful of the three; tall, slender, fair skin and long blonde hair. She isn't afraid to pull a really wierd face in public and a lot of boys ask her out.

Carrie is the black girl, she recently changed her hairstyle to a half shaved head. She can be slightly aggressive but not physically.

Lucy is the girl who is missunderstood a lot. She has blonde-ish brown roots, red centre part and dark brown tips it looks almost like a fire. Her hair is also called mustard, ketchup and BBQ by a few people. She's called emo a lot by pretty much everyone, she's also called goth by many as well, even though she's one of the most cheerful people you'd meet.

~ Lucy ~

I dragged myself to school with my headphones blasting music in an effort to wake myself up. I wasn't fond of school at times, but I still came. The only time I got to see most of my friends was at school. My mum was paranoid about other people's parents and would have to actually talk to the parents before I went over. Why? My favourite song came on as I walked down Park Lane. I turned into Izzy's estate and pressed the buzzer for her apartment/flat house...

"Hello?"

"Lucy!" I chirped into the intercom thingy. (-_-")

"Coming, one sec!" Izzy replied, it was a normal walk to school.

"Hey guys!" I called to Mel and Carrie when we got in through school gates.

"Lulu!" Carrie cried as she hugged me,

"Ay! Let me hug my white nigga, Nigga!" Mel called to Carrie in a playfull tone. Mel always refers to me as her 'white nigga', to which Carrie replied one time,

"Gotta admit, Lulu's got some junk in her trunk."

The day was pretty normal up until lunch. Mel and Care walked off by themselves, probably to search for Jace, they were gone for a while. We met them halfway when we saw then running towards us.

"What's wrong?" Izzy asked,

"Some pedo guy is stalking us after dry humping Mel!" Carrie cried.

"Dry... Hump?" I asked,

"He layed on top of me on the bench!" Mel hissed.

"Still not getting the whole pedo bit..."

"He's in year 11" Carrie explained,

"And he's dry humping a year 8?" Izzy retorted.

(Yr 7 - 11/12 | Yr 8 - 12/13 | Yr 9 - 13/14 | Yr 10 - 14/15 | Yr 11 - 15/16 + It's the final year of high school in UK)

"Honey...'" the sexy male voice called,

"FUCK!" Mel hollered, the guy had chocolate-y eyes and dark brown hair, his skin was an olive colour, like he'd been on holiday in spain and caught a tan. In other words. THE GOD OF LOOKS. He had a cheeky grin on his face that made Lucy melt, even in the sub zero temperatures. "RUN!" the four girls jogged into the nearest girls toilets. Mel and Izzy occupied the first two cubicles, Lucy stood in the disabled toilet and peered into the narrow opening for the girls' sinks. She caught a glimps of the guys friends walking into the girls toilets. Carrie screamed at them to 'Get the fuck out'.

"What's his name?" I asked,

"Raul!" Mel called.

"You know him?" Izzy snarled,

"He's my brother!" Mel fibbed.

"LOOOL." Carrie howled, clearly knowing he wasn't.

"Really?" Izzy asked, genuinely believing Mel.

"So what're we gonna do?" I glanced into the hall to see the boys waiting in the hall. Just then some year 11 girls came along and helped us escape. We ran out into the playground and the bell rang for last period. Raul spotted me and Mel standing together and I eyed him as he advanced towards us.

"Come here Honey." I loved his voice.

"You can't rape me!" Mel exclaimed.

"Not you, your friend..." he smirked,

"Mel..." I murmured.

"She's lesbian!" Mel blurted out, he looked at me, his chocolate eyes filled with doubt, I simply nodded.

"Come on guys, go to your lessons..." the teacher commanded. Me being a complete ditz went up the wrong staircase and had to struggle back down through the crowds whilst trying to keep away from Raul. I failed. Miserably. He managed to grab the edge of my skirt. Izzy and Carrie actually saw it happen.

"You PEDOPHILE!" Izzy cried out,

"LOOL Raul the perv." Carrie laughed. Last lesson and PM registration was as normal. But when I reached outside the gates I was greeted by Raul saying,

"Honeyyy!" and a hug. That brought a smile to my face for the rest of the day.