CHAPTER 3: MCLOVIN STRIKES AGAIN!!
Jake's P.O.V
Soccer.
No matter what state Tyler is in, she absuloutaly LOVES soccer. So when Jessica 'accidentaly' trips her, I knew this would end bad. Tyler started cursing her out through the tape and gets up to hit Jessica. But before she could wind her fist back for a good punch, I grabbed her and hauled away from her.
Once we got a good distance away, Tyler ripped the tape off and started yelling.
"Aww come on dude! I was gonna go all ape on her and show her who's boss here! She should get a taste of her own nasty medicine sometimes!" She shouted.
Trust me, I was all in for Jessica getting a fistful from Tyler. Ever since sixth grade, when she pushed me down the stairs into the principal, and I'M the one that got in trouble, I wanted to get revenge. But I know what happens if someone pops Tyler's bubble. ESPECIALY when she drank two cans of coke in the morning, it isn't pretty. Like the time when her science teacher, Mr. Farkas, embarassed her for not paying attention to the whole class, then gave her a D. She knew she can't do anything to him, but not his car. Turns out she stole his car keys, spray painted the whole car inside out PINK, then drove it straight through his classroom. There's a huge, gaping hole in the side of his room. Yeah, that was the most recent stunt she did. Tyler hates having someone else have the upper hand.
"You know you could get suspended again," I remarked. She actually got suspended for the car thing. JUST suspended because the principal absolutely ADORES Tyler and her random ways, even though she ends up in his office almost every single day.
"Why did you have to stop me!? I was just trying to sma-" She didn't finish her sentence as her eyes widened before she passed out. I caught her just in time before her head smashed onto the floor. Well, I guess her sugar rush is over. Carefully, I lifted her up and swung her over my shoulder, placing my hand on her thighs to keep her from falling over.
I walked out of the gym, not borthering to change back to my regular clothes, and not daring to change Tyler. She will literally cut my balls off. Crazy chick. I don't remember one time when she was normal. Not even when we first met in Kindergarden.
Ahh those were the days...
FLASHBACK
"Class, I'd like you to meet our new student," my kindergarden teacher's voice became a low buzz as I focused on building my tower with the blocks. Who cares about new students? I don't, that's what.
"Would you like to tell us your name, sweetie?" my teacher asked but I wasn't paying attention. That is, until I heard her sweet, musical voice.
"My name... is Mclovin!" she answered. I turned around to see where that voice came from. My chocolate hair came over my eyes as I found the source to that voice. She was small, but everything about her screamed fierce. Her curly black hair had it's tips with an electric blue color. Even on her side bang - which was the only thing that was straight in her hair. She had rosey cheeks and soft pink lips. She had tan skin and her bright green eyes seemed to look right into your soul. Her dress looked like it was supposed to be white but, it seems someone took paint and splashed every single color on it.
Eh. Oh well. She's just a regular girl. Back to building my tower. After a few minutes, I hear a thump and I see the new girl sitting right in front of me.
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HumorTyler Anderson's life is crap. She's 17, has an terrible father, and hates school. But she always keeps a free spirited heart and keeps everything in her life on the bright side. To top that off, she has an unusually hyper brain 24/7 and is constant...
