Chapter 2

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JACK'S POV
"Jack!" I turned around to face my best friend. Instead, I was barreled into and fell to the ground. "Mark, you dick," I yelled. Mark was rolling around laughing his ass off. "Ha ha, very funny. Let's just get to school and hopefully not be late," I said, dragging my laughing friend behind me. "Hey guys," our tall friend Wade said, running up to us. He looked at Mark on the ground, who was chuckling. "What drugs did he have this morning," Wade whispered to me. "No idea, let's just hope this isn't permanent," I whispered back jokingly. Mark stood up. "I can whisper too," he said to us on a low voice. I rolled my eyes, walking in the direction of the high school. "Hey anyone know what time it is," I asked. Wade glanced at his watch. "6:45." My eyes widened. "Holy shite, guys we gotta run," I shouted, sprinting down the sidewalk. I heard footfalls behind me, so my friends got the idea. We made it to school in about 5 minutes. "See you guys," Wade said, saluting and running to his homeroom. Mark and I had the same one, as well as Amy, but she was probably already in there. "Yes! We get Mr. Denton," I said, punching the air. Mark smiled, giving me a high five. We made it into the room with about 5 minutes to spare. About half the class was here already. Amy called for us to come over to her seat. Mark sat next to her while I sat in front. "What took you guys so long," she asked, annoyed. "I had to sit in the middle of the bitches talking about 'hot boys.'" I chuckled at her situation. "Well Mr. Muscular here decided to delay my walk and tackled me," I replied, pointing at Mark. "So you find me muscular, huh?" He raised his arms to show off his guns. I must have heard at least three quarters of the girls in here swoon. I face palmed. Amy just seemed to be banging her head against the desk. "Every one settle down, please. Ms. Nelson, please stop trying to give yourself brain damage," the teacher said. Mark and I started full on guffawing. Amy glared at us, turning red. "Anyway, we have a new student today. Welcome, Signe Hansen. Why don't you introduce yourself Ms. Hansen?" That's when I noticed a really pretty girl with light brown hair and bright blue eyes standing at the front. She twirled her hair around her fingers nervously. She exhaled shakily. "H-Hello. My n-name is S-Signe H-Hansen and I-I am f-from Denm-mark," she stuttered quietly. I heard a couple people snickering and she put her head down. That made me angry. She is just nervous! Get a grip, assholes! "Why don't you go sit in front of Mr. Fischbach." She looked around. Mark raised his hand and waved her over. She grabbed her bag and shuffled over to us. She sat in front of Mark. "Let me call attendance and then you guys can talk for the rest of the period." Amy muttered a yes quietly. This was going to be a fun year.

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