Starving For Affection (collab)

Chapter 1

Tony~

"You're going to be late if you don't get up!"my mother yelled at me from the other side of my closed door. I groaned in annoyance as I got up from my comfort. Another day for another week for another year. Why is life so long?

I put on a plain gray t-shirt with black jeans and my black vans. Simple. A yawn came out of my mouth and the morning breath was disgusting so I had to brush my teeth. Once I was finished I glanced at my reflection.

Small bags under my eyes, my long hair just the way I like it with the little braid sticking out of it while resting on my shoulder. I sighed and went downstairs without saying anything to my mom.

It's been this way since that has happened and I don't think its going to change anytime soon. She has tried to get me to be how I used to but nothing has worked. I'm pretty sure she gave up on me because she doesn't talk to me unless I start the conversation which happens on a really rare occasion.

Before I headed out the door, I almost forgot to get my skateboard. Imagine if I did...the horror. Uh yeah that didn't sound like me. As I stepped out of the house, I felt a cool breeze hit my face so I pulled my hoodie over me to block it out. I walked down the driveway and set my skateboard down as I stepped onto it. In less than ten minutes, I had arrived to what most people call hell. This was the average school, where people label others into groups; the emos, the geeks, the wannabees, the nerds- and yes they are different than geeks, and finally the populars.

What group stood out to me though? The small group of five populars. Well actually, the group is much bigger but they're like the main ones. Another reason why they stand out is they're actually nice! Wow! First up, Mike Fuentes. He has a reputation of having one night stands and smoking a lot. Some fear him and others look up to him. Me? I don't really care too much for the tattooed guy.

Second is Vic Fuentes. Most important thing you need to know about him is that he may be small but the guy can cause some serious problems. We all found that out when he beat up some kid who called him out for being gay.But if you can get on his good side, he's the nicest person in the world!

That takes us to our next person. Kellin Quinn. I don't know much about him other than the fact that he's in a relationship with Vic over there. Justin Hills.Again not much information on him just that he's Kellins best friend.

And finally. Jaime Preciado. He's really bubbly all the time and I don't know why. Its 8:30 in morning! I've only had one encounter with him before when he was new to the school and he had asked me where the office was. It wasn't much but I didn't care. I've also had a few classes with him and I swear he will make everyone love him in a day!

I get pulled out of my thoughts when the bell rings and its time for us to get to first period. But before, I head to my locker. As I put in the combination, I heard shouting from across the hall. Of course the day can't start without the bullies getting some words in towards the victim. I don't know who he is but they need to back off. I would never tell them that though. It's not like they'll actually listen to me anyways so what's the point?

I stack my skateboard into the locker and got out the textbook that I needed for first period. I close the locker and walk down the hallway to my first period class; pre-calculus. People think it's like the hardest thing in the world but they over exaggerate because they don't pay attention! Anyways, half the class is already there by the time I walk in. I sigh and take my seat at the back of the class where I feel safer. I take out a sheet of paper and begin to write down random music stuff.

Before the lesson, the teacher calls people out into the hallway but I'm not sure for what since I wasn't called. Most of the people that were called though were in sports; one of them being Jaime. Okay?

I could tell it wasn't good because when Jaime came back into the class, he didn't have his happy and cheerful demeanor like his usual self. When he got back to his seat, the people in my class that were called out before, tried talking to him and by the looks of it, they actually helped. He was talking to them like nothing happened which I guess was good? I would kill to have friends like that.