Chapter 1: Back to Hell School.

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-Chapter 1-

"NOO SHUT UP! SHUT UP" I yell as

my alarm clock goes off, which means that summers finally over, an it's back to hell, other wise known as high school.

There's a knock on my door and my mom enters.

"Jane get your ass out of bed! If your late I'm going to be pissed, so hurry up"

An with that said she exited my room slamming the door behind her.

I have hit the snooze button twice now, and that's when I look at the time, my phone says that it's 7:40am

OH SHIT. I have 30 minutes to get ready for school, first things first, shower.

After I got out of the shower, I quickly ran to my dresser and slipped into some undergarments.

I have 15 minutes until I have to be in my car driving to school.

"What to wear what to wear" I say to myself, while examining my closet.

I'm not the most fashionable person, I'm just a skater chick who happened to own a shit ton of band shirts.

I decide to pull on my white Mayday Parade band Tshirt, along with a black pair of ripped high waisted shorts, along with my red high top converse.

Running back to the bathroom, I applied some eyeliner thin on my eyelids, and some makeup to cover up some acne spots of my face, then some mascara.

I unplugged my phone from its iPhone charger, grabbed my turquoise jansport backpack, and called it good.

"Bye mom." I say grabbing my car keys and leaving my house.

My car is a 2000 Neon, which happens to be my baby her names berry since she's vibrant blue.

Honestly I hate school, I have some friends, well mainly only one, my best friend Jake, we've been friend since 6th grade.

I don't really get along with girls that well, I always manage to get to annoyed with the bullshit drama, so that's why I have Jake.

Oh great I have arrived at Hell High , home of the douche bag and their bitches, yay.

As I enter the school building I notice all of the lost looking Freshman, which is usual. That's one thing that's a bonus about being a Senior in High School, you already know your way around the school.

Another upside was that all of the Junior and Senior classes are on the 2nd story, which makes things less crowded.

As I begin to make my ways up the stairs, someone's hands come up from behind me and cover my eyes.

"Guess who!" I recognized the voice instantly, it's Jake.

"Hmmm Michael Jackson" I say laughing.

"One you go black you never go.... Wait he died white?" Jake says removing his hands and stands by my side.

We continue to walk the flight of stairs when he says "Michael Jackson? Really Janey" he's always called me Janey.

" I don't know It just popped into my head, you know I speak my mind" I say breaking a smirk on my face.

Luckily we have most of our classes together, so we both have Chem lab first period.

"I can't believe that were Juniors this year" says Jake.

" I know me neither. Only one more year and then were out of this shithole!" as you can tell I hate school with a passion.

We arrive to our new chemistry class, looking for empty lab tables, we find one in the far back corner of the classroom. there's 3 chairs at each lab table, which I really hope that nobody sits to my right, because if perfectly happy with just Jake.

"Okay class take your seats, Welcome, my name is Mrs. Anderson."

She seemed alright, she was probably in her mid 50's.

"Well class since today is you first day back, we have to go---"

She got cut off by the door opening and closing loudly.

"Oh well well if it isn't Mr. Becker the tarty quarter back."

The whole class laughs.

"Well Mrs. Anderson if be happy to tell you that I was with the coach, other wise known as your husband, if you don't believe me why don't you just give him a call" he says all cocky.

"That's enough Mr. Becker. Don't be late again."

He looks around and makes his way towards our table.

I face palm my self due to the fact that my least favorite douche bag is going to be sitting next to me.

"Oh don't worry babe I can be quite the partner" he says while taking his seat right besides me.

"My names not babe." I say with a little bit a bitchyness.

"Wow someone's feisty this morning" he says winking at me.

I roll my eyes in disbelief that he's going to be sitting next to me the whole school year.

Jake shrugs his shoulders when he sees how mad I am.

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1st period came to an end, and I awkwardly hugged Jake goodbye as I made my way to Photography Film Class.

I may hate school but I love photography.

I Take a seat in a desk, and look around at the people who are just arriving to class, I recognize two or three people, but I don't talk to any of them.

"Is this seat taken" asks a girl taking to me, pointing to the seat right next to me.

I haven't ever seen her before, she must be new.

"Nope, you can sit here it's fine." I say gesturing to the seat.

"Hi may names Daniel" she adds.

"Hi I'm Jane, where'd you move from?"

"Oh nice to meet you, oh and I moved from Oregon."

"Cool."

She seemed nice, she was hipsterish, she has long blond wavy hair, and brown eyes.

She's wearing Hollister shorts and a red flannel with the sleeves rolled up right below her elbows, with a white tank top underneath.

She's pretty so I don't know why she's talking to me, and not some popular girls in the popular crowd.

"Yeah are you from here?" she asks me

"No I'm not I'm from Idaho"

"Oh cool. Hey do you mind if I sit by you at lunch, sorry not trying to like intrude, I just don't know anyone and I'm pretty awkward when it comes to my social skills.?"

Oh really? did I just make a friend? huh that's the first since Jake.

"Ya of course, and well I'm pretty awkward too, I'll introduce you to some people at lunch." I say, see I can be nice, only if the person is nice to me.

We exchange schedules and turns out we have all of our classes together besides 1st period.

We talk about the school and just how the people here aren't alwayd so friendly.

I can't believe I actually found someone who thinks that to!

"Okay well let's go to lunch"

It was now the end of 4th period and we were both starving, I can't wait to introduce her to Jake!

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