Fighting For Dawn

Chapter Eight

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I headed off to history while humming to myself. I grabbed my stuff from my locker and headed towards the class. I always remembered how much Charlotte loved History. It pained me so much that she was gone. It was hard to believe. I know her death wasn't an accident. Someone caused it that night. Someone from this school. I let out an angry and frustrated breath. I will kill whoever killed Charlotte. I will make them pay.

I entered history and smiled to myself when I realized I was the first one in the class. I headed towards a spot near the back. I fixed my glasses and took out my books. Slowly the class started to trickling in. I turned to see someone sit beside me.

I frowned when I saw that it was Riley. I looked behind my to see one of my skaters sitting beside me. We did a silent agreement and he stood up and we switched seats. Riley glared at me and I smiled innocently.

No way in hell would I be sitting next to him. Soon class started and I paid attention to the history that was once the future and the present, but now it is the past. It is history.

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I headed towards my next class when I was stopped by Cathy."Hey, whatever your name is." She said rudely."I want you to stay away from Mason.He is mine." She growled. I rolled my eyes and continued walking. She huffed and trailed me. I turned around and raised an eyebrow.

She fumed in anger before storming of. I chuckled to myself. I headed towards band and grabbed my instrument. The clarinet.

I have played the clarinet since middle school and have loved to play it ever since. I also learned how to play the alto and tenor sax.

It helps a lot when I learn to play instruments since I can play them at clubs  (the saxophone), weddings, special occasion. I am also a part time DJ. I guess music does help me. Especially after I lost Char.

Soon after the class finished the bell rang and the students stormed out of the school. I grinned and I sped off to my locked grabbing all my books and camera and stuffed it in my book bag. I left my locker bare in case they will do payback. I ran towards the football Field and grinned mischievously to myself.

Others joined me on the way towards the field. We smirked at each other and took the benches. My entire team was gathering there. I left my things with Emily grabbed my camera and rushed towards the locker room of the guys.

I sneaked super quietly and turned on my camera. A assistant coach came out and I rushed in when I made sure he wasn't looking. I held back a gag as I smell the axe the guys used.

It can be nice at times but right now it just resembled like a skunk died in here after it had serious issues with it's intestines.

I opened a empty old looking locker that was wide enough for me and crawled inside. It was abandoned with only a cardboard in there. I closed the door and peeked through the openings if the locker. There was bags and uniforms strewn all over the place.

From what I could tell they were all taking a shower. Odd. Why are they taking showers before the game? I shook my head slightly. Whale at least I came to capture the sweet memory. I thought while snickering quietly to myself.

That was when the first dude came out. I looked at it's pink and purple hair and held back a laugh. It looks fabulous .

I put the lens of my camera through the crack and frowned when the metal covered them. I sighed. I guess I have to come out snap some pics and run. Be on the run and go.

I put a fist in my mouth to hide my laughter when another player came out with a bright orange color hair. He glanced up at his team mate and let out a squeal. His team mate looked back and let out a horrified scream.

At this point tears were streaming down my face of silent laughter. The rest of the team mates started pouring out with a towel around their waists and I tried to stiffen my laughter and started to silently bang my fist in the wall.

"My hair!" I heard someone yell. I looked out and saw the quarterback, Riley in a state of shock ad he took in his dark green hair. A strong contrast from his brown hair. They were all cursing and rushing to put on their uniforms.

I shut my eyes to avoid seeing their naked bodies, but decided to go for it. I slammed open the locker startling them while cracking up.

I took out my camera and yelled out "Say Cheese!" While snapping pictures. "Points for my team." I announced then I ran for it.

There were angry out bursts behind me and I turned around to see someone start to run behind me. I ran faster and bursted out the locker room and ran towards the benches. I guessed they stopped chasing me and took my sweet time in getting with my team.

They looked at me expectantly and I grinned at them. They stood up and cheered. I laughed with them. We all sat down eagerly waiting for them to march out. Too bad they are wearing helmets.

We all laughed when they came out and I saw them sending glares are way and the cheerleaders didn't seem to happy about it either. We decided to stay to actually watch them play but we didn't really watch the game, but were messing around.

In the end our school won. I will tell you the score, but I forgot the score. We all laughed when the Football Players came out with their crazy hair. Some of them could pull it off, so I didn't feel satisfied enough but hey at least we got some points.

There was so much to come. Yeah, so much to come and they won't know what hit them. Mark my words.

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Hmmm Dawny is up to something.

I need to make myself a schedule to keep in track. Sorry I have been so freaking busy that I lose track of stuff! I will update at least once every two weeks!

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