Danny Joe Miller. That's me. Can't miss me. The one kid with a cigarette usually between his lips and black clothes on. Hey, I've been trying to quit the cigs so don't attack me.
Dark brown hair and a septum piercing. Usually in the wrong place at the wrong time. Hence why I'm in too much trouble with cops and well... the wrong people...
Christi Carr. That's my best friend. Blue eyes, blonde hair, pretty face. Your basic high school girl. The only reason she's not considered basic is her brother. Cool guy, beats the shit out of anyone who touches Christi. Angrily straight edge too, which is funny. He complains about our shitty habits every time but never tries to stop us. Understandably so, I mean it's very difficult to stop us...
Back to Christi. She's cute and very Cis-Het. Honestly boys seem to be her biggest issue. No not attracting them, repelling them. Not many girls have that problem but leave it to Christi to turn a privilege into a problem. Well, I don't know if it's a privilege I'm not her...
I'm being completely honest here way too many guys like her. Even Asher used to like her but she told him to fuck off because she knew I liked him. She's a bitch to almost everyone but I seem to be an exception. Strange. I feel like it's because we knew each other since I was 5. Yeah, crazy. I survived with this bitch for 11 years.
But in all honesty, I probably wouldn't be alive without Christi...
