Jeckole

Chapter 1

Jeckas pov:

It was a surprisingly calm day today. I even bought some zans off emily. Sadly, that was short-lived when Nicole walked over to me, bitching about how Jeffery asked her to play some game. Sometimes, I wish I could just enjoy a pill in peace before a sociopath disturbs me. I love Nicole. Don't get me wrong, but she's a lot sometimes- wait, why is she wearing a hoodie? I forgot she even owned that one. It's always go slutty or go home. She wanted both, and so did I. Maybe she cut herself again and wants to hide from her mother. I mean, it's smart until you have to get dressed the next day. It's like it's gross wearing something twice that's only for broke bitches.

"Oh my godd Nicole, I really don't want to hear about Jeffery right now.."

"When does anyone want to hear about Jeffery? Just suck it up, jecka. Damn blonde bimbo" *Nicole crossed her arms under her covered breasts*

I'm still editing this))