Situations

Chapter One (Abagayle POV)

"Ricochet, we have to get to class." I said half heartedly as I leaned against my locker.

"But" She pouted, "I don't wanna go."She looked at me like a little kid would look at their parent if told to clean their room. I shook my head at her childishness as I grabbed ahold of her arm and started to tow her toward class.

"No! Noooo! No. No. No!!" She shouted in protest as I countinued to drag my friend toward class. We were getting odd looks from may of the other kids in the hallway.

"I don't wanna go! It's not," She paused then spoke when she seemed to find the word that would fit the sitution, "Good."  She started to struggle and tug on her arm away from me. When she noticed that she couldn't pull free from my grasp, she began to naw on her arm as if she were a animal in a trap. 

"You are being rediculous." I chocked out between laughter when I had ran into some kid. "Hey, Watch it--" I cut off when I realized who it had been that I had ran into. Audryk, Audryk Core, Lead singer of Running Out of Patience, one of the more popular bands this year. They had a Escape the Fate; Falling in Reverse feel to them. He and the rest of his band members had transferred here, Ashton Academy, a couple weeks back. And he has been whoring around ever since. It was pathetic really. The girls fall all over this meat head. It is incredibly annoying. 

"My bad?" He questioned, smirking down at me. 

"OhMiGawd! No! Of course not! It was our bad, right, Abbie?" Ricochet looked at me her fawn brown eyes going big. I raised an eyebrow at her then turned to Audryk. He had deep blue eyes that had to be contacts. His hair fell into his face and was Jet Black with white veined through out it. He had snake bites too. One Silver, one Black placed just below his full lips which had a smirk playing on them that practically screamed arrogance. 

No, there was no way I was going to give him the satisfaction. He had everyother girl in this school to fawn over him. He didn't need me. I mean, the guy wasn't bad looking. Easily the best looking in the school. He was also an ass. Everyday there is a new girl crying over this loser.

"Nah, he is right. It is his bad." I said boredly then walked off, not caring enough to stick around to see his reaction.

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Sorry it isnt that long, but I hope you liked it anyway! :)