If I Fail

Chapter 3

To clear up some things. Maybe your not able to tell by the characters. But to give you a brief overview of who they are. Let's just begin. David was the idiot of the group. He was the one always trying to be cool and totally missing paper wadded ball shots to the trash can. He also freaked out over some of the littlest thing too sometimes. David was mildly tall. He was 6'2 with short spike like hair. He was a Kansas City Royals and Chiefs fan. Kyle was the almost always tan kid of the group. He got really tan during the track and field season. He was also the athletic star of the group. He was fast and he was a good basketball player. He wore a lot of Nike sponsored clothing. He was pretty sarcastic and was always had a deep tone growl in his voice whenever he was just making fun of something someone did or said. He was also probably the most germaphobe of the group. He didn't like any one touching his stuff and whatever. Which is understandable. Danny was the tall one of the group. He was 6'3. He was of a strong and muscular build. He had broad shoulders and big hands. He usually wore pants, boots and a t-shirt almost everyday. Jacoby was the tech guy of the group. He wasn't a geek either. He was also the short one too. He stood about 5'0 and was always having a lot of nice technology stuff all the time. He had gotten the iPhone 6+ the day it was released. He was also the most smartest person of the group. A lot of the guys copied the work from Jacoby most of the time. Everyone in the class pretty much liked Jacoby because he was just laid back and cool. Jake was the silent one of the group. Jake was not athletic. He was super fast though. He was average height at about 5'9 and was skinny. He could run super fast during track season though. He couldn't catch a pass or shoot a basketball well to save his life. Seth was the last of the group. Sorta the outcast from the group. He didn't become part of the "group" until of recent. Seth just enjoyed being around the guys. David and Kyle usually had the most stupidest and sarcastic arguments two people could ever have. Talking about things they seen or if it was something during a class, you could bet they would find something to argue over there. Anyways back to the story. 

The guys were sitting in lunch on Monday. Just doing their regular small talk. Tommorow started finals. This was the roughest first part of the week. Until Friday, school was gonna be pain. The good thing about finals was that it could only help your grade and won't decrease your grade as long as you pass. That was the good news. School went on by as regular. There wasn't anything too exciting about today. Tuesday approached with no problem. Almost too fast.

"Hey guys, you all ready?" said Seth to the group during the pre-bell period before first hour. "You think we are? Ughhh. This sucks" said Kyle. The guys laughed in agreement. "Oh well, we'll get through today. Tomorrow is tournament day and you guys are all eligible for the tournament so there is no sweat guys. You guys will do fine" said Seth. Then the bell rang. "Well, here we go" said Jacoby. The first four hours/class's seemed to be the longest of their life. There was literally no time that these were gonna end. Each final they had felt like it took a whole year. Finally lunch came. The guys quickly rushed down to the cafeteria, got their food and sat down. "Jesus Christ, I thought this would never end" exclaimed Jacoby in a annoyed tone of voice. "No dip man. Finals suck. They suck big donky balls" said Kyle in agreement. The guys gave half smiles and slight laughs at Kyle's comment. "It's hell, I am sure I failed the social studies and Algebra finals" David said in a exhausted tone. "Oh David, don't be stupid. Everyone knows you failed the Algebra final. Even Meghan Trainor knows you failed Algebra finals. Everyone look at that man right there, he sucks at Algebra finals and OH MY GOD he scored a 42% on it. 60 is the minimum to pass and this guy air balled that number completely. Just like every shot he takes from the three point line" exclaimed Kyle in a fierce news reporting style way. David gave Kyle that squint eyed, annoyed look. Kyle would be a billionaire if he had 1 dollar for every time David gave him that look. The guys finished lunch with some more small talk about the day and other things they felt like talking about. 

A/N: This book is more intended for a movie or short film. If the story is making no sense or is plain boring. It's because of that. I am not sure why I keep writing this anyways. Oh well. I am a block right now so there's really not that much to write about.