Boys Club

Chapter 1

--Pen's POV

"Chug! Chug! Chug!"

All of us in the locker room chanted. Eraser had a whole bottle of water, and of course someone dared him to chug it. We were watching him chug it, when I heard the door open. I was the only one, and I turned around to see a dissappinted coach, and I shrugged at him. "Alright, boys  get outta here," he yelled. We all started walking out, but not dissapointed, as Erasee managed to down three fourths of the water. "Damn, man," I said, "That was impressive!" He smirked "Yeah, whatever. Not that hard."

As I walked to my next class, I realized, this is the last period before school gets out! This lifted my mood, not that I was already in a good mood. I arrived at my homeroom, room 708, and at down. "Good afternoon, Pen," my teacher valued. "Oh, hey, Mr. Bottlecap!" I replied. Mr. Bottlecap is awesome. He's chill, laid back, and pretty much leg us do anything. I sat down, and pulled out my phone and started playing a game. But all of a sudden, Mr. Hex walked in with his homeroom class. I whispered, "Wait, isn't this Blocky's-" but then I was confirmed as Blocky walked in. I stared at him for a but, his spiky dark red hair, his green eyes, his red jacket over a white shirt reading "FAFO", and his torn up jeans with a chain. Damn. That's hot. Wait, what?!

After that thought I instantly started blushing,  and tried to cover my face with my phone, but Blocky finally noticed me. "Oh, hey Pen. Wassup?" Nonononononononono. This cannot happen. Not infront of my classmate. I managed to barely repressed my thoughts, and looked up at him. "Hey Blocky! Nice to see you again. Haven't seen eachother in awhile."

"Yeah we really haven't. Gotta hang out more."

"That's for true. Hey, why weren't you in P.E. today?"

"Got caught setting someone's locker up with a water bucket prank."

"Who's locker?"

"Number 347." I paused after he said that. 347... oh, shoot, that's my locker. I just never use it. "Thats... my locker." We looked at eachother for a bit, then started laughing, and everyone looked at us, but shrugged. "Oh, shit, my bad man." I shrugged with again on my face, and said "I never use it anyway, it's fine, hah." We talked for a bit longer, but eventually, the bell telling us it was time for a four-day weekend rung, and we parted was.

This was gonna be an epic weekend.