I Can't Explain (not updating)

Chapter 1

I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for confusing y'all. The reason why we deleted the others chapters was because we felt like the story wasn't flowing well and didn't want this story to be a dumb a fan fiction. With that out of the way I would like for y'all to enjoy our story and I promises we don't do this again. Enjoy...........................

Melissa

Melissa sat in her kitchen eating pancakes with her two best friends. It was the morning of the first day of school, and they were getting ready to head out of the door. Melissa felt a mixture of anxiety and happiness to go back.

"Ya'll ready for senior year?" Melissa asked.

Everyone was quiet, then Gabby broke the silence, "Fuck nerves ya'll we gotta own that school. It's our mothafuckin' senior year!"

They all started laughing. They needed that "pep talk" to start the day. They got ready to leave, Melissa grabbed her car keys.

"I call shotgun!" Jessica yelled.

"I wanted to ride shotgun!" Gabby pouted.

Melissa rolled her eyes, this happened every time. "How about none of you ride shotgun?"

She laughed and got in the car. It took about ten minutes for them to get to school. The parking lot was crowded and they still needed to get their schedules and find their classes.

When they finally made it and got their schedules Jessica said, "Gabby you go first."

"Alright, mine says I have PE, math, history, cooking, business tech, lunch and drama. What about ya'll? I wanna know what classes Marcus has," Gabby said.

"Y'all are so in love with each other it's not even funny," Jessica said and Gabby agreed. Melissa just stood there staring at her schedule, the love subject was annoying.

"What classes do you have Melissa," Jessica and Gabby said at the same time.

"Um, I have Math, drama, history, business tech, lunch, art and PE."

Jessica made a squealing noise, "Oh my goodness we have the same classes!!!!"

"Yeah! Now I won't be alone!" Melissa screamed. She felt kind of bad that they left Gabby out of the little party.

"Well it's time for us to head to our first class," Gabby said and started down the hall.

"Bye girl! Come on Melissa," Jessica said

Jessica and Melissa headed to the first class of the day which was math. They walked in and saw some people they knew. There was a mix: smart kids, bad kids, the bitches; a normal bunch. Melissa just went to her normal seat and Jessica sat next to her.

"I don't want to go to math, it's so boring," Jessica said.

"I know right what the point anyways," Melissa said.

"Right! When are we even going to use this shit?"

The teacher walked into the classroom and everybody got quiet. She looked fun, sarcasm. She was actually an older woman, who looked like she hadn't truly smiled in years. Sad.

"Good morning, class," the teacher said.

"Morning," the whole class responded in a dead tone.

"My name is Miss Jackson, and I'll be your math teacher this year. So here are rules: don't disrespect me, don't be tardy and do your work. Understood?" she asked. She sounded real nice, sarcasm again.

"Understood, "everybody said.

"Let's get started," Miss Jackson said all happy like math was fun.