We are The Supers

Chapter One

" There is a right and a wrong in the universe and that distinction is not hard to make." Superman

Hi, if you're reading this I just wasted ten seconds of your life. Now I'm wasting even more time. Anyways this is my story. This story definitely has its ups and downs so get comfortable. Don't get your hopes up to quickly either that's what I did and trust me bad idea. But aside from that I think story will help everyone realize that even though some things won't work out its going to be okay. So you can keep reading or something but I'm going to write this story so here we go.

Katherine Watson, that's me. I'm your typical sixteen year old girl. Here are some things about myself. I like to read, write and sleep. I like the color blue and like to eat the crème of the Oreo first and then the actual cookie. I like to play piano also and the smell of cinnamon. Um.. I like to dance also. I don't like eating peanut butter by itself.

Okay so here we go

It all started on a Wednesday afternoon. It was the last day of junior year and things were looking really good. Two minutes to the finally bell.

"Alright, it has been one hell of a year with you people and I have to say it could have been a lot worse." Ms. Jones said as she eyed Jason Pierce and Thomas Ramsey. Those two were the trouble makers of the class and happened to be my best friends.

"You all have bright futures ahead of you and will excel at anything you decide to do," She continues.

"Ugh we get it, you're so proud of us big whop," Christine Blackwood whispered to me. She is my best friend and is absolutely insane.

"Hey it takes a lot to put up with Jase and Thomas," I whisper back. I look at the clock again only thirty seconds until summer.

"I hope you all have a wonderful summer." Ms. Jones said. Then the bell rang. I jumped out of my desk so fact I thought I was going to fall over. I grabbed Christine's arm and sprinted down the hallway. Students flooded the hallway. We finally got to the student parking lot.  The fresh June breeze twirled in between my brown curls. Summer is finally here. We walk to Christine's car and not far behind us Thomas and Jason catching up.

"I call shotgun!" I yell.

"C'mon Watson you've had shotgun all week," Thomas complained.

"And I still get it today," I chirp back. Thomas rolled his eyes and jumped into the backseat.

"Scoot your fat ass over," Jason said as he climbed in the back. I got into the front seat. Christine started the car and pulled out of the parking lot.

"You know we wouldn't have these problems if you guys drove yourself to school," Christine snipped.

"Like any of us have the money to buy a car," Jason said.

"Actually I have the money I'm just too lazy," Thomas retorted.

"Well thank god you grace us with your presence," I said sarcastically.

"You better watch yourself Watson."

"What are you going to do about it climb over the middle?"

"Damn straight," Thomas started to get out of his seat and started to climb over the middle.

"Knock it off you two, I'm trying to drive!" Christine barked with a sharpness almost as red as her hair. They say redheads have quite the temper, they weren't kidding.

"She started it," Thomas said as he pointed a finger at me.

"Yeah well I'm going to finish it." With that said Thomas went back into the backseat. His hazel eyes look almost gold as they glared daggers into me as he slicks his blonde hair back. I rolled my eyes and opened the window and let the summer breeze take me off to a daydream.