SuperHeroes 2.0: Sick Day

Chapter 2-Show and Tell...

*Jake's POV*

"Jake, you wanna come with me later? Dani's cousin is here from Australia and I don't wanna go by myself."

"Why? You scared Ivy?"

"No I've just never met this cousin and I'm not good with new people"

"Ivy you'll be fine. Either way I'm coming. Dani texted me earlier and asked if I could come. She wants her cousin to meet all of us or something"

"Okay good. Last time I met one of Dani's cousins it did not end well"

"What happened?"

"I'l tell you later"

"I'd better go, I still haven't done my science paper"

"Isn't that due next week?"

"Yah, but I'm half way done and I figured I would finish it now and hand it in for bonus marks"

"That is such a Jake thing to do"

"Is that really such a bad thing though?"

"Whatever. I'll see you later?"

"Defiantly babe, bye"

I hung up my phone and threw it on my bed. I was honestly doing my science paper, I wanted to get extra credit on this assignment.

I stood up and walked out of my room to get something to eat. I was kinda worried about meeting Dani's family. Dani is my girlfriends best friend and my best friends girlfriend. If that makes any sense.

Whatever, we all started hanging out a couple years ago when everyone fell asleep on a bus ride to some stupid trip. We all had the same dream and it just kinda brought us together. Its weird to say the least. Especially because in the dream we all imagined that two people from our school died and then a week later a teacher walks in and says that they've disappeared.

Weird right?

Ever since then its kinda been the four of us, and I can't complain.

I grabbed my food and walked back to my room to finish my assignment. Before I knew it, it was nine thirty and I was suppose to be at Dani's for seven. Whoops?

At least my paper was finished.

I looked at my clothes and decided it was good enough before putting on some hair gel, grabbing my coat and keys and walking out. I had kinda tanned skin was tall, probably around 6ft something. I had dark brown eyes and brown hair that no matter what always had some kind of hair-gel in it. I'm a straight A student and captain of the schools soccer team–three years in a row–and I'm on the football team as well, american football, that is. I was wearing a pair of dark–kinda–baggy jeans with a blue top and a pair of blue sneakers.

I got there in less then five minutes 'cause I already knew I was gonna be killed because of my lateness, I said a prayer silently to myself before ringing the doorbell.

"Hey man" I said to Oliver as he opened the door. He was shorter then me but not by enough that I would bug him for it. He had bright blue eyes and a slight tan with acne popping up on certain spots of his face. He was decently strong but I beat him in almost everything we compete in. His dirty blonde hair with combed into a flattened down quiff.

"You know their gonna kill you right? Your lucky I opened the door. It might give you a few more minutes to live" He told me.

"Wish me luck" I said walking in and kicking my shoes off.

"Your gonna need more then that" I heard him mumble under his breath.

"Thanks for the confidence"