My Life Is ... Complicated

The P.E.A.

"...Rose?" said Drew. I looked up to a muscular male figure, with shaggy golden hair.

"Drew, would you let me sleep." The floor was comfy, and I was tired.

"Get up!" He yelled.

"Why!" 

"I wanna show you around!"He wined.

"Later."

"Get up." I could hear him spinning on his heals. "Steven." No reply." Steven Rogers!" he yelled again.

"Oh... sorry couldn't hear you my girlfriends been yelling at me, hearings not so great."He replied, running towards us. "Um, what's that?" he asked pointing to me.

"Our new recruit. Would you mind helping me pick her up, actually I think I got it." Drew said.

"Okay, see you later, gotta go report. Bye." You could hear the clattering of his shoes running away.

"Okay, hear we go." I heard Drew's voice closer.

"I'm up." I said jumping up. I hit something with the back of my head.

"Ouch, squash, why'd you do that."

"Oh my squash I'm so sorry." I noticed the blood dripping from his nose. "Um..." I rummaged through my pockets." here." I held a pack of kleenex's to Drew.

"Your head can be a weapon, you know that right." said Drew joking. He grabbed the kleenex packet and sat in a nearby chair.

"Why'd you yell for Steve to pick me up?"

"Well at first I wanted to tell him that you had a crush on him in 7th grade-"

"Don't make me break your nose with my head."

"Squash, let me finish the story. Then I decided to just scare you."

"Well that worked."

"i see that." he replied.

"Drew!" Drew shot up and stood at attention."Where were you?" as I turned I saw Oliver Yassy, with his black Justin Bieber hair he looked...like an Japanese person with Justin Bieber hair.

"I was going to show the new recruit around." Oliver looked strait at me.

"Her?!"

"Yes."replied Drew.

"Rose Upilio?"

"Why whats wrong with me?" I asked offended.

"Um...nevermind." I shoved him.

"Fine, be that way then.'

"Respect your elders!" he yelled.

"Why?"

"'Cause I am the head of all of this."

"No, otherwise you would've known about me being the new recruit."  His fist tensed and Drew saw it.

"Rose, lets go." said Drew

"Fine he wasn't worth it anyway."This drove Oliver to his peak, but he knew everyone was valuable so he punched the wall.

"Ouch!" he started crying and walked of to his car. (NO ONE CAN TELL THE REAL OLIVER THAT I WROTE THIS!)

"I think he broke his finger." said Drew.

"Well he deserved it." I replied.

"Come on." Drew quiety laughed to himself. Drew lead me to the lockers. Each one was tan and was body size unlike ours downstairs which were the size of our heads. 

"Here's you locker," he opened the locker door and inside was a jacket, hat, locker, electronic sign in sheet, and a note." The lockers for keeping valuable objects and things like that, Jacket, and hat." He pulled out the jacket and put it on me.

"Thanks" i said.

'Rose and Drew! To my office!'

"Crap, We're in trouble."said Drew.

"Umm...okay?" We walked to the Pricipals office. There we were attacked by dancing monkeys?