The Girl and Her Guy

Chapter Two

~Chapter Two~

"Guys? Are you coming down? I would really like to get to iHop already and then go to school now. If you two are indecent let me know and I can leave you both here without a ride to school." a male's voice calls up to us.

Chester and I pull apart immediately. 

"Well too bad you couldn't enjoys these master pieces of pancakes Chester made for me!" I yell down to Jace.

Jonathan Herondale Morgenstern is one of the many close friends Chester and I have. He is 6'7, tan, and has the body of a model. If he didn't die his hair on a monthly bases he would already be a famous model. 

"I will be up in a sec! You both better be decent or we're just going to get all nice and cozy in a minute!" Jace yells as he starts to climb up the tree house.

"Well so much for being romantic," Chester mumbles into the crevice of my neck.

"It's okay."

"No. It's really not. I put all this time into something that you could bare school just a little less. I really wanted you to have an amazing first day of school," he says while resting on my shoulder.

"I'm su-" I start to say but then I hear a loud crash.

"What was that?" Chester asks.

"I dunno," I mutter back.

We both crawl to the edge of the tree house door, Chester just a little bit in front of me. He looks like he's trying to protect me from this unknown sound.  We look out and see Jace had landed on top of three people. I knew all of them. Why? Because we're best of friends.

On the bottom was Jason Maddison Sarahque, Jonathan Herondale Morgenstern, and Ashley Carey Jewel (A.C.J).

Jason is a tall-6 foot 3 inches-, dark haired Tex-Mex of a guy and is totally hot, not that I would mind staring at his abs, but I already have a totally hot boyfriend and he has better abs too.

Jonathan is also totally crazy hot, like all the other boys in our school. He has a strong jawline and white hair. His body built is 6 foot 9 inches.

A.C.J. is a short girl with black hair and multiple colored hair streaks in it. She has piercings on her ears and eyebrows and it makes her look amazingly beautiful.

"Are you guys done now or can we go to iHop now so papa can get em some pancakes?" Jonathan yells up.

"No we're not done with our "Chester's amazing Pancakes" so if you want to go ahead and leave for iHop..." I stop talking because A.C.J. was already sitting beside me with her converse covered feet dangling off the side of the tree house.

"Are you guys coming or not?" A.C.J says to the boys standing in awe above us.

"Coming!"

Once at the top of the tree house, the boys dig in on the freshly made pancakes. We all enjoy breakfast together like we used to in the tree house.

After we finish we all climb into Chester's truck and head to school. If only I knew what would go down today in advance, I might not have gone at all.

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Arriving at school is never the same. My friends and I are the most talked about group of friends in all of school. For example, last year at the end of the year, there was this one girl who was desperate to sleep with Jonathan, she showed up to school in this outfit that was, let's put it nicely, made her look like pure shit. I don't even think a stripper would have worn that outfit. It was Na-sty!

The outfit consisted of a fish net crop top, and was missing the bra that was much needed to go under it. That's not even the worst part. She didn't have pants on either. She had on one of those... What are they call? Thongs? Yeah. That. One of those things. That didn't do anything for her flat pancake ass. And she had on the most tacky, shit-tragic shoes the world has ever seen. It was horrible.

She even dedicated her outfit idea to Eathan Remares. Another guy in our little group.

By the way, if you were wondering if this 'incident' was the craziest, Santa ain't giving you your Christmas presents this year sweetheart. That morning was the least crazy walk in moment of my high school life. And I've walked in on my mom and her boyfriend before doing the nasty deed before too. And talk about gross.

Today though had to be the weirdest. No one was in the halls. Not. A. Soul.

It was unbelievable.

We all looked at each other. Questions going unheard and unanswered. We walked further into the halls and headed towards my first class.

Door's locked.

We head to the next door.

Locked.

Shit. We know it's the first day of school but what could possibly be going on?

"We should go to the office or something. I mean we're here and class should have started thirty minutes ago," Jace claims.

"If they're locked we should get out of here. There's something off about this. This is supposed to be the busiest day of the year," Chester said.

"Agreed. If the office is locked then something is really wrong," I said in agreement. It wasn't safe if the office is locked.

We head to the office and find the door unlocked, but the door is somehow jammed from the inside.

"Hello?" I said to the door, not really knowing what to do. "Me and my friends are here and we just arrived to school maybe five minutes ago. We're so confused right now. Please let us in!"

"Mrs. Jonson its us Jonathan Morgenstern, Chester Romero, Ashley Carey, and Annabelle Frace along with Jason Sarahque, Jason and Beowulf Madison, Eathan Remares, Caden Hunter, and Eliot Gilreath. Please let us in. We just got here from iHop and are so confused as to what is happening!" Chester says through the door.

We all here small sounds coming through the door and look at each other.

The door flings wide open to reveal our principal covered from almost head to toe in...

Blood.