Fucking fuck.
People have been prodding me for the ships. So many plausible ships.
I've been proded for mostly Kendall and John (I like to call them Jendall) and Dadmin
Chill your grill my G it will
All be here soon.
All your ships and desires.I'm so glad you all love Jendall.
XDAnyways.
So hey! I'll be accepting questions for the character Q &A on this chapter too! I'll go ahead and take the ones from the other chapter too so bring em in here as well. :3
ALSO SHITS GOING DOWN IN THIS CHAPTER- actually not
Really but I'll be skipping point of views for fun! This will result in a long chapter. I decided let's take this moment to chill for a few chapters before shit gets out of hand.
--Dave, of course, was carrying your bag for you. You never knew how to think of this because he did this for you when you where friends.
Was it a sign at the time of "date me" or
Was it just friendly kindness. Either way it was nice because your bag would begin to get heavy and hell you're lazy.The first week of school had gone by quick. Only because it was the day's the teachers let you get to know the new schedule and the opportunity to change your schedule.
So now, you where heading to Geometry. Yay. Luckily, this was the one class you had with Dave!
You stepped into the room after Dave, and he handed you your bag. The room was slightly full of kids. A group of three in the back, already. They've sat there with each other since day one. Then, a few seats ahead where the basic bitches. Super white. Not racial wise, more along the lines of, they're basic.
You where heading for the nice front row seat, until Dave grabbed your arm and forced you to the back with him. You giggled and just accepted it. It was weird. You always sat up front, near the teacher. This way, no one bothered you and you could proceed in peace.
You presumed if you where with Dave, you'd be alright. He obtained anger very easy if someone even looked at you wrong.
"I'm already ready to go home..." You groaned and rested your head on your palm as the bell ring and more kids poured in for class.
"I feel ya.." Dave responded, putting a hand on your back for a minute and then sitting forward.
"Alright!" The teacher perked up from her seat and began writing on the board.
Meanwhile Kendall McCoy was busy being late. "LeXI." She pointed to a dirt road up ahead, nudging her sister.
"Go down there!"
"Kendall, that's dangerous."
"I don't haVE TIME FOR SAFTEY."
Lexi sighed and continued quickly down the same route she always goes down. Not that gross dirt road that is filled with poverty and bad times.
"L E X I""SHOshOshOhSHOSH I'm driving."
Kendall sighed and looked down when her phone 'ding'ed.
"Are you sick? Where you is Bae?"
It was John. Believe it or not that's him being sweet and concerned as to if she was well or not. You have to get used to his weird way of wording.
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