First day of school, on its already like a slap to the face if you went here before, but when your new, let's just say Miley's wrecking ball and sledgehammer landed on my face. Great job there.
I got dressed into my skinny ripped black jeans, with a short tank top that ties at the bottom that said "Long Live The Reckless And The Brave" my favourite ALT song. I pulled on a leather jacket, and put black headphones around my neck. I curled my hair and applied my makeup.
Minx and I walked through the hallways, arm wrapped around each other, head held high, but not so high that we look like we're super posh. We're not posh.
I started humming a tune softly, it had been stuck in my head all day and night after Minx and I watched Sucker Punch last night. It was awesome, I think I kinda categorise myself between BabyDoll and Rocket, with a bit of Amber.
'Sweet dreams are made of this, who am I to disagree, I travelled the world and the seven seas, everybody's looking for something.' I'd like to point out this is the Emily Browning version, so it's not as upbeat. It's kinda tragic really.
We walked towards administrations office, me still humming, where we got our class schedules and locker numbers and codes. Just to make this day any worse, we were in none of the same classes and our lockers were at opposite ends of the school. Aren't first days back just swell?
Still humming as I got to my locker, I saw someone beside it who made my cheeks flush red, or pink I can't see my cheeks without a mirror.
Chris Kendall.
And for some reason, he had a swarm of girls around him. They were crowding up against my locker, so of course, being the oh so kind person I am, shoved them outta the way.
"HEY! Wait your turn!" Some orange, false blonde, Kylie Jenner lips wannabe, with those rubber flabby things in her bra, cutlets I think is what they're called.
"It's a guy, not a fucking arcade game bitch so stop wasting your time like quarters. I need to get to my locker, so move." I snarled at her.
Through the midst of the crowd, I saw a girl in a hoodie with a blood red wavy streak in her dead straight hair, she had a t-shirt that said "I'm the Cookie Monster, fight me bro." Being pushed to the ground. She had this kinda aura about her, like mysterious, punky and crazy, but in a good way.
She was getting pushed around the crowd, obviously trying to get somewhere other then here. So I did what I do best.
I did my loudest high pitch whistle, which shut them up pretty quick.
"YO, LET THE GIRL PAST, YOUR GONNA BREAK HER LEG OR SOMETHING!!!" I shouted, pushing people out of the way to help her up. "You ok? You don't need me to phone someone?" I asked her
"Oh no, I'm fine, honestly. Thank you" she said smiling at me.
"Anytime, I'm Claire Gregory, what's your name?" I asked
"I'm Angel Stenson. Nice to meet you, Claire." She said grinning at me, I smiled back.
"You dropped your schedule, I got it for you though, and it looks like we have nearly every class together!" I said, making me giggle with joy, "Now I'll finally know someone here besides my sister."
"That's amazing, I guess I'll see you in physics then." She said smiling before waving and walking away.
I turned around and pushed my way through to my locker. I opened it and took out my books.
"Advanced English, then Math, then History." I muttered to myself. Pulling out my books, singing the song Yellow by Coldplay kinda quietly. Someone coughed beside me and I realised I was standing next to Chris, who clearly heard me, due to how he's smirking.
"What? Have I got something on my face?" I asked, wondering why he was staring. He just smirked with an open toothed smile and shook his head, closing his locker before walking away, whilst making at least 11 girls collapse from feels.
Ugh. He's so confusing.
I ran to Advanced English when the bell rang, and immediately took a seat next to Angel. The teacher started droning on about Shakespeare or something, I couldn't pay attention to looking at her, but I still heard her talking, I was too busy watching the back of Chris MotherFucking Kendall's head.
"Ms. Gregory, could you please explain to me why we were just talking about instead of staring into space?" Mrs. Evans droned on.
"We were talking about Seamus Heaney and his struggle as an Irish Poet growing up on a farm where every man in the household invested his life into taking on the family business. We were also talking about his 4 year old brothers death after being tragically struck by a car and how that was Seamus Heaney's inspiration for his poem 'Mid Term Break' Miss." I said smiling sickeningly sweet.
The class was stunned to say the least.
Angel nudged my arm "Teach me your ways! I need to know how to do that." I laughed slightly, but covered it up as a cough when the teacher turned around.
"In time young grasshopper, in time"Minx's POV
Today was the first day of school. All I could say is I was scared shitless. It bothered me that if this PJ guy went to the school I am going to I am straight up screwed. Its not like I like the sweet big cut adorable boy. Ughh... Snap out of it Minx!! I ran to my closet to get my clothes. I grabbed my black crop top my red flannel, my black shorts and Alice in wonderland tights, and past my red converse. I just flat-iorned my black hair. I had fringe as people call it. I was proud to show off my belly ring. My sister did not know but after school I was gonna go get some snake bites. I finished doing my hair and put on my neff beanie. At my old school I was known as top hipster but here I will be know as nothing. When Claire and I were walking I could hear distant whistles. Pervs I thought to myself. Only one person stood out in the crowd I believe it was Pj Ligouri. I was never gonna fit in with my infinity penny board bag and my penny board on it... Well that is what they were made for. But I would never fit in. After Claire and I split up I was walking when I heard a girl yelling. I looked further ahead. A girl with blonde hair and a nose piercing was getting felt up. Omg... The guy harasing her is that arse that bumped into me the first day here, and gave me the death glare. "Stop touching her!" I ran in between them. "Oh look a double win." He replied snaking his hands around my waist. I smacked him hard. "You think you can touch me like that you stupid little bitch!" He snarled. "Dan stop leave them alone!" It was the one and only Pj to the rescue. "SHUT UP PJ!" Dan was furious. He grabbede by my neck and pinned me against the lockers. "Watch your back!" He growled. After that dropping me to the ground in horror. I got up he smacked the blonde girls butt then winked at her and soon walking down the hall with a smirk. "I'm sorry for his behavior." Pj apologized. "Its fine." I went to get my scheldue but Pj's hand brushed upon mine. I felt my cheeks grow warm. "We have all of our classes together." Pj said happily. "Oh we actually better get going to class then." We were walking and I passed Claire's class. I could hear her teaching the teacher a few things. I laughed to myself. When Pj and I arrived to our class everyone turned their heads. I couple guys started at my second pair of eyes. Ewwww. "Why are you late?" The teacher praticlly whined. "I dropped a few things out of my locker and Pj helped me." "Mhm." I turned my head to see ewwwww Dan. "Well sit we were just talking about the class project." I sat down next to Pj. All the sudden the door opened revealing Hannah. I waved to her and patted the set next to me for her to sit down. She walked over and sat in a littpe bit of silence. She was cool tho. "Ok class, today we are doing a partner project the limit is two people per group. Pj looked at me and Dan turned his head to look at Hannah and grin. Hannah cringed when he did so. Wow what a wonderful start already. I made friends but some people are just plain weird. "Partner up." Pj walked over to me and asked if I wanted to partner. How should I let him know I kinda like him. Hmmm... I grabbed my art book and bag. We walked to a corner. I grabbed my art pencil and started to draw the best thing. I drew me and Pj as an OTP. He looked at the paper but I hid it. He asked to look at my book. I handed the book to him forgetting something. The freaking OTP. Oh no!. He opened the book and looked at the OTP. The teacher was leaving the room probably to go screw the principle. When she left the room I his my face from Pj. In shame. He just pulled my head up and smird. "Minx its fine." "Really?" "Yeah I think of us as an OTP." My heart literally just missed a beat. The hipster of the school likes me. This may be bad but good. Pj grabbed my chin and pulled me in for a. Kiss. Oh no!. Our lips crashed upon each others. He was a good kisser. I started to kiss back. Pj started to lightly bit my bottom lip begging for entrance. Me being love struck let him enter. He explored my mouth. I felt his hands playing with the hem of my shirt. I pulled away. I looked down and blushed a deep red. I looked over to see Dan trying to put the moves on Hannah. I walked over and tapped his shoulder. "You know you are dumb for a red head." He growled. "And?" I forcefully growled back. What was I doing he is gonna kill me. "You are on my bitch list." "Okay! First I am not your bitch second stop touching her." "Or what?" He snarled. "I will have to kick your ass." "Oh really?" He smacked my face hard. I felt tears at the brim of my eyes. I just smacked him harder. Pj ran up to me grabbing my wrist. It made me wince in pain. I pulped my wrist away. I walked to the corner we were in. I data there and cried my eyes out. The teacher came back with her hair all messy and her blazer almost on. See and she has a ringnom. Wow. I can't believe her. Her poor husband. She looked at me and noticed I was crying. She walked over NHS asked what happened I told her I tripped and hit my hand really hard. The dumbass believed me. She walked back to her desk shoving her ass in Pj's when she got up. Pj turned his head and I scoffed. Finally that class was over and it was lunch. I looked and looked for Claire. I found her with a cool looking red head. so we had our 'Awkward Table'. The people that sat there were Angel, Hannah, Claire, Pj, Claire, Chris, and I. I loved our little table it's fun.
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Good Girls Gone Wild
FanfictionClaire & Minx are close to each other because they are sisters. The castaways of the school in other words the bad boys may make these good girls go wild. Will Claire & Minx not show feelings for the castaways Chris, PJ, Dan and Phil...or will they...