First Chapter Of This Story, hopefully I will figure out where I am going with it later... ENJOY! :)
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I watched as my 6th hour physics teacher, Mrs. Vandin, scolded Tyler Manny for being a pain once again. This had become a daily routine for Tyler and his "Crew." Oh how I dispised them. Though, I didn't mind the fact that they got Mrs. Vandin to shut up for a good portion of the hour.
Her squaking was interupted by the dismissal bell. Notifying me that there was only one more hour left of school, French class. The one class I didn't mind, because I was a quick learner when it came to languages.
As I fumbled through my pocket for my car keys, I heard somebody call out my name. "Hey, Christel! Wait up," it was Will. "What do you want Will?" I replied, trying to be as polite as I could. "Me and Quin were gonna hang out behind the movie theater, want to come?" I thought for a few seconds and finally answered, "Sure, I guess so..."
Me and Will just started hanging out about two weeks ago. He is basically just a way to kill time. We didn't really have anything in common. He was a 6 foot tall guy who skipped school to smoke and drink beer with his buddies, and I was a 16 year old girl who tried anything to keep from being bored.
Once we arrived at the theater, we snuck around to the back so that nobody saw us. We weren't really supposed to be back there, but that never stopped anyone. I pretended not to notice as Quin wipped out a pack of cigarettes, popped one in his mouth and handed one to Will. They lit the ends with a black old fashioned lighter, probably one he stole from his dad's bedroom or something like that. Quin glanced at me, realizing his rudeness and offered me a cigarette. "Want one?" He mumbled with smoke escaping his lips. Without hesitation I gave a quick "Okay." He pulled one out of the box half way and pointed it towards me to grab. I reached for it and placed it between my glossy lips. He flipped open the lighter and lit the flame. Sloppily he put the flame close enough to the tip to light it.
The cigarette tasted bad and the smoke made me cough. This was stupid but it gave me something to do while my parents were at work. My mom was a CEO of a big company that I never bothered to learn the name of. My father was owned a bank and I guess it was pretty popular. So my family was quite wealthy and I could care less. What was in it for me? A bunch of fakes pretending to be my friends just so they could swim in my huge pool and waste time in the arcade room. They only ever liked me for my money. Well my parent's money. So I ditched them all and now I hang out with people who don't have a thought in their mind or guys like Will and Quin who didn't care who I was as long as I didn't complain or talk about my feelings or any of that crap. It has been working out so far, I suppose...
I tossed the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it with my black converse. Then I turned and walked off to my car with only a nod to the guys.
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Hope you enjoyed the short first part of this!! Don't forget you can vote, comment, and whatever else there is to do... I honestly forgot.. how embarrasing! OH WELL!! I will keep writing!!!! *o*
