The Secret's Out

Chapter 3

Rushing to get things out of my locker, I run smack dab into my worst nightmare. The Selfie Squad. The Selfie Squad consists of three girls who think they're all that and more. For starters there's the short one is Allysa Wilson, otherwise known as the Smart One. I don't see why she's a part of the Selfie Squad when she could do SO much better. Last I heard, the rumor was that she was going to be chosen for valedictorian of this year's graduating class.

Next is Allexis Vandenwald, the Blonde One. Why is she the Blonde One? Well let's just say that when it comes to her IQ, she's definitely no Einstein. I've heard that she takes the pill because that way she knows what day of the week it is. And she wears her hair up all of the time to catch everything that goes over her head. So, yeah like I said she's definitely no Einstein.

And last but not least, we have the Queen Bitch herself, Courtney Pachakowski. She is honestly the meanest person on this Earth. I've seen her be the nicest person in the world one second, and then just as quickly like a flip was switched, the Bitch decides to come out. I first met her when I moved here to Howell, New Jersey from my home town of Colon in Michigan. I don't know what crawled up her ass and died, but ever since that first day at kindergarten, she never liked me and tried turning everybody against me. She all but succeeded, except for the fact that I had already made a friend in Liliana. My one and only friend.

"Watch where you're going Dorkasauras Rex, you might get hurt if you don't", the Queen Bitch snarked.

"Yeah, what she said" the other girls chorused. Then before I knew it, Courtney slammed my locker shut, smirked at me and said "Try getting it open before the bell rings Dorkasauras, otherwise you'll get........ Detention!" She cackled and strutted away with her posse.

Watching them walk away I quickly realized she was right, if I didn't get my locker open soon, I was dead meat. Scrambling to get my locker code right, I opened it and grabbed my books. I shut my locker and took off running, making a dash for Mr. J's class.... Chemistry 101. And today we'd learn the secrets behind laughing gas. Maybe..... just maybe......... I can put that knowledge to good use.

Making it into the classroom just as the bell rang, Mr. J gave me a disapproving look and told me to go sit down. I go and sit in my assigned seat and take my chemistry book out while turning to the correct page. Reading along with the class, I start to daydream. Some is about my dream, others are about how to break up the Selfie Squad, but the majority of them are about Liliana. Hopefully the hours will pass by quickly so that I'll be able to see my beautiful Lilly.