{On Hold} Water Calms The Raging Fire [H2OVanoss ff]

Chapter 2

The bell for lunch had finally rung and as I was about to leave history, Mr Bad Temper and his gang shoved me out of the way of the door.

"Out of our way, fucktard." Mr Tall Man said as he walked out, trailing behind the others.

I groaned and made my way to the cafeteria and went to the back where Luke had texted me to meet him.

I spotted him along with 3 other people that I didn't know. I went over and sat next to CaRtOoNz. He didn't notice me so I lightly elbowed his side.

"Hey, wha- oh, hey Delirious! I want to introduce you to some of my friends. This is Lui," a shortish hispanic-looking dude with black hair and slight facial hair waved "Mini or Craig," a dude with curly brown hair with glasses nodded "and Terroriser or Brian." A guy with short chestnut hair and stubble on his chin smiled "Guys, this is Jonathan or preferably, Delirious." I waved back at everyone.

"Hii Delirious!" Lui said, sounding a hella lotta like a kid. I stared at him for a minute and smiled under my mask. I nodded at him, not exactly up for speaking.

"So, where ya from, Delirious?" Terroriser asked, a bit of an Irish accent to his voice. CaRtOoNz answered for me, having already sensed that I didn't want to talk.

"He's from North Carolina, same as me." Everyone nodded and began asking a few questions about me. CaRtOoNz answered some that he remembered about me and I answered the few that he had forgotten or never knew.

After forty-fiveish minutes Mr Bad Temper and his friends walked into the cafeteria.

"Who's the guy with the bad temper and his gang?" I asked subtly pointing at them as they sat down at one of the tables.

"That's Vanoss and his crew. The tall one is Daithi-" Lui started but was cut off by Brian. "Mr muscle-hottie is Brock or Moo." Then CaRtOoNz butt in.

"The guy with a black-eye is WildCat or Tyler, the blue shirt is Marcel or Basically and last but not least, Evan or Vanoss, total hothead and leader of their crew."

"I wonder who gave Tyler that nasty shiner." Mini said, looking off toward the crew.

"Who knows..." I rubbed the back of my neck and kept my head low.

"Delirious...?" "What?" I looked up at Luke and saw that he was looking at me.

"Delirious... who did you get into a fight with?" He asked, determination lining his words.

"... People..." I muttered as my neck practically disappeared.

"Jonathan...?" Luke pushed on. Damn it... fine.

"He hit me first..." "Jonathan, you don't just punch one of the members of the most popular group in the school."

Just then, the bell had rung, indicating that lunch is over and to get your ass to your next class. I quickly got up and tried to avoid any further questions.

Of course, Luke followed me and began this whole rant all about Vanoss and his crew and why not to get in their way.

He talked all the way to my locker, then all the way to his for a new set of clothes. Then he lead us to our fifth period class, Phys. Ed., still talking about why not to fuck with em.

Time skip

I woke up dazed and confused. Where the hell am I? Okay, backtrack... gym class... dodgeball... someone whipped a goddamn dodgeball at the side of my head. Fuck my head hurts... must be in the nurses office.

I sat up and held my head. How fucking hard did that guy whip the ball? Its a fucking game, for christs sake! Bet it was Tyler... he was in that class... The bell rang again. I guess I was out the whole period. Yay!

"Oh good, you're awake! Here, take this, it'll help with the pain." I'm guessing the nurse said while giving me two painkillers and a glass of water. I took 'em and gulped them down.

"Thanks mrs..."

"Mrs Crozier"

"Thank you, Mrs Crozier. Well, I should go. Don't wanna be late for... mmusic I think. Well, have a good day, Mrs!" I waved off the nurse and walked out of the office, ran to get changed and ran into CaRtOoNz just coming out of the gymnasium.

"Hey, man! How's your head?" He asked, in his voice were traces of concern and his eyes held some worry in them. I smiled under my mask.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just gotta get changed."

"Okay, I'll wait out here."

I ran into the locker room and quickly got changed then ran back out to Luke, who was texting about and leaning against the wall. I poked his stomach and he squeaked and nearly fell to the floor. I chuckled.

"The fuck was'at?" I laughed and began walking. He lightly punched my shoulder and lead me to my 6th and last period, music. Music is one of my most favourite things in the world. I know so much about it especially classical music even though I listen to rap.

"See ya after school." He said then ran off to his next class. The bell rang just as I got into class.

Vanoss had walked in and walked to the back of the room. His "crew", as Luke had explained, must've been in other classes, being that Vanoss was alone.

The teacher finally walked in fucking 20 minutes after the bell rang. I started drawing because the teacher gave only 1 sheet of work, then began walking around the class and flirting with students or something.

I stopped drawing a moment to see what it was that I was actually sketching Evan. Why, you may ask? I don't know myself.

"What'cha drawing der?" Vanoss asked and tried looking over my shoulder. I quickly covered my book with my hands and a few papers and muttered a quiet 'nothing'. He backed off and threw a paper ball at my head.

I closed my book and quickly went through the sheet of work like it were nothing. I'm actually pretty smart but I'm really inattentive so I don't finish/hand in things on time. Once finished the sheet, I began drawing again, but not on the Vanoss one.

RIIIINGG

Damn, time flies. I happily sighed and collected my things. Just as I was about to grab my bag and leave, Vanoss pushed my bag off the table and walked out, laughing.

"Fucking prick..." I muttered as I picked my things up off the floor. After slowly picking my things up, I stuffed everything neatly into my bag, zipped it closed and quickly made my way out of the classroom.

I ran out to the front of the school to meet CaRtOoNz. He was standing by the front gates and staring off into space. Once I was next to him, I lightly punched his shoulder, jerking him back into reality.

"Oh, hey Jon. Wanna come over?"

"Sure man, let's go. Lead the way." I held out my arms as in to say 'which way, friend?' and followed him as he began walking toward his car which was in the left parking lot.

OH MY GOD HE HAS BABY! I excitedly jogged over to his car and slowly glided my hand over the hood all the way to the door.

"Dude, where the hell did you get this car?" I asked, still gawking at the black 1967 Chevrolet Impala sitting in front of me.

"My father bought it at an auction a few years back and gave it to me for my last year of high school." He unlocked the car and I immediately got in and looked around the inside of the car, feeling the seat and the dashboard.

"What the hell are you doing?" CaRtOoNz asked while turning his torso to look at me.

"Sorry, it's just- YOU'VE GOT BABY!" She looks just like the one on the show. All but the army man in the back door and the legos in the dash.

He shook his head and muttered a quiet "Supernatural fans..." then started the car and began the drive to his house.

A/N 1379 words. Just fixing things and re-reading stuff.