Geeks are the New Cool

Field Day!

Sammy's POV

I woke up at 4:30 am I knew Kat would wake up at 5:00 along with waking everyone else with a pillow. I got up stretched my arms out to the side with the biggest yawn.

I walked to the kitchen and pulled out 6 bowls poured lucky charms in them then walked back into the living room.

Kats hair was on her face, Max's face I couldn't see he was facing towards Kat. Alia looked peaceful Mitch had fallen on the ground in the middle of the night and was down on his stomach. Finally Jerome. He had stuffed his face in a pillow.

I walked into the bathroom and looked into the mirror I HAD DEVIL HORNS A MUSTACHE AND A GOTEE! I ran into the living room everyone was up. There was markings on everyone's face but Alias! "Alia! You! I would expect Kat! But you!" I said.

She looked at me "what? Why do you blame me?" She asked.

"Look at your face." She ran to the bathroom

"HA THE PRANK GODS LOVE ME!" She screamed my mom stomped down stairs.

"Shush" she said.

"Sorry" we all chirped.

"Okay guys I really didn't do this!" I looked at her bag to see a sharpie poking out.

"Alia!" Jerome said. Kat and Max where giggling. I raised and eyebrow. Realizing only a true artist could draw on my face and make it look cool so I smiled.

"No Alia didn't do it she was framed by a sneaky Kat and Max" I sneered.

"Us. Noooo" Max trailed off as Kat nodded. We all washed out faces then went for the breakfast I had happily made them. After we all got dressed. We decided to walk to school since we had field day today and it was only 6:00 that way we could get there before everyone and hang out.

Again like on the way to Nate's Kat bumped into Max who bumped into me causing me to loose my balance. But this time I fell. "Ow" I said getting up and dusting off my shorts. This repeated many times which made us get to school at 6:30 instead of 6:20.

Once again I fell everyone laughed. Instead of landing in the soft grass, I landed on the hard cement causing me to scrape my knees I started to cry being the cry baby I am. "Aw Sammy you okay?" Jerome asked. Everyone crowded around me which made me cry more I hate being the center of attention.

"I'm fine stop staring!" I sobbed. Kat helped be up and pulled two bandages out of her bag. I didn't ask why she had them I gladly took them still crying.

I wore Red, that was my team color for field day along with Jerome(he moved into my Homeroom after he got into trouble with some of the populars), Alia and Mitch wore green, and Kat and Max wore Pink.

After about half an hour school began to start so we quickly scurried to our home rooms just to destroy each other later.

In Homeroom Señor Sandberg said I was on the tug-o-war team I smiled as he played "Can't Stop The Feeling" I sang along getting stares from every single person in Homeroom "stop staring." I said moving my seat to the other side of the room but they still stared which made me uncomfortable.

After that song was over I moved back to my seat and Jerome, Nate and I talked and watched Ryan and Brian get in troubled till Field day began.

Kat's POV

Chaos went on in our homeroom. Soon everyone was doodling on each other. I drew "Max is cool!" On one of Max's arms and "Kat wuz here." On the other. Max wrote "Pink all the way." On my arm and I had the Harry Potter lightning bolt on my forehead. And just my luck, we were playing quittage today.

"NICE!" I yelled, along with my class mates. Then the bell rang, and we raced out to our first game, soccer. It was mostly boring because it was a tie 0 to 0 in the end. But we had more steals so we won. Then it was onto kickball. We won by a long shot and next was quittage.

"Go Katherine!" Andrew, an annoying popular boy, said. I passed to Sean, another popular boy in our school, and he got it through the hoop, counting as one point.

After two more field day activities, it was time for tug-of-war. Sadly, I wasn't in it, but Max was, and he's really strong. I cheered him every time he was up there. And that was about every other challenge. Soon our class was in the finals.

"Good luck Max." I cheered and kissed him on the cheek before he went to pick up the rope. It was a sweaty, but cool battle. In the end, our class won the tug-of-war. I yelled with joy and jumped into his arms, giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

"Nice one Maxy!" I exclaimed. Soon Jerome, Sammy, Mitch and Alia came over, congratulating Max. We then headed inside, almost time to hop on the busses and go home.