The Daredevils

deux

Cheryl's POV;

Here we are the place i most love, high school.

not.

I head straight to my locker, since I don't want to be in the crowd when the "populars" come.

to much of not giving a fuck.

I was driven out of my thoughts when I heard someone scream.

"REALLY LEROY!"

Fuck. I forgot.

I turn around to the devil herself,

My best friend.

"Hey Miller", I squealed in fear.

Okay she might be the only person i kinda fear, Addison Miller, the girl that knows all my secrets, the girl i was supposed to come to school with this morning.

She might look like a nice, innocent girl, but if you knew her like i do...

oh hell no she is a crazy bitch... In a good way?

"You won't get away with this one Leroy", she glared at me.

"I'm sorry okay, I'll make it up to you... um how about... Starbucks... yeah after school?" I suggested.

I knew i won this one, she was a total white girl, she won't say no to Starbucks.

"Okay fine", she grinned.

see.

*ring*

"ugh really", i groan.

"Come on we're going to be late for first period", Addison said while dragging me down the hall way.

Finally.

My favorite period of all time, lunch.

All i need after this is AP calculus and AP chemistry.

Great just what i love, note the sarcasm.

"I hope it's pizza Friday", i hear Addy say from behind.

This can't be happening.

I turn around slowly to face her, well not really since you can't see my face but you get me.

"Miller it's Tuesday", i say with a bored expression.

"Oh yeah huh, I forgot", she says thinking.

"Of course", i mumble under my breath.

"Whatever, so it's taco Tuesday?" she cringes.

I like tacos but i got to agree with her, the school tacos are the worst.

"Too bad for you, Floyde made me lunch", I said swinging the lunch bag side by side happily grinning.

"What? But she always makes me one too, it's not fair", she pouts while crossing her arms.

When we find a table in the corner, i take out her bag and say, "fine she made you one too."

She grabbed the bag hugged it then sat down to go through it.

Damn someone is hungry.

Suddenly the whole lunch room when silent.

What the actual fuck?

I turn around to where everyone's facing, oh well who do we have here.

Mason Parker standing with all his "glory" at the entrance with his best friend Noah Underwood.