Skippin

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1994
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I walked up to the front of the new school swung them open and began to walk through the hallway, keeping my head down, I could feel people staring at me. I walked to the office to see a lady giving me a big smile, "Hey, I'm new here, I uh need my schedule." I said giving her a small smile. The woman nodded and handed me a schedule from her desk. "Thanks" and I left for my 1st class "Mr. Pullman...Math, oh how great." I looked up to see a taller boy staring at my schedule sheet. "Oh yah, pullman... ur gonna love him." He said jokingly as he chuckled.
"Oh... I'm Mike, Mike Dirnt." He held out a hand, I took his hand and introduced myself. "Hey I'm Alison White, just moved here."
"Yeah I can tell." He smiled, Mike and I talked for awhile, about pretty much everything. "So uh Pullman is an asshole and I don't think you need it today, wanna skip with me and my friends."
"Oh god yes, I hate math." We walked out the doors with me on mikes back cause I didn't wanna walk. I saw two boys one with blue hair and one with almost faded green hair. "Hey fellas." Mike said with me still on his back I didn't know about these guys they seemed shady, wen they started walking towards us I tightened my grip on Mikes shirt, "Hey it's ok, there my friends they won't hurt you I promise." Mike touched my hand, he gave me a source of protection, he made me feel safe when he was around. The blue haired boy was really cute. He approached us and began taking with the other one standing next to him, Mike put me down. "Hey Mike, you ready to go?"
"Yeah, but this is my friend Alison." The blonde haired one shook my hand. "Billie joe." He winked and let go. All of a sudden the other one began jumping around us, "And I'm Tré! Tré Cool!" "I think these are my kind of people." I said starting to jump with Tré, Mike laughed. "Alright come on everyone er in the truck before we get caught and have to go deal with fucking Pullman." Mike nodded, I was still a little shaky about these guys so I sat next to mike in the back of the black truck. Billie began to drive and started blasting a band, I immediately knew who it was. "Sex Pistols! Yes! I fucking love these guys!" We all began yelling the words to 'Pretty Vacant' we pulled up to a little house and parked. When we walked in the place reeked of alcohol and weed. I coughed a little bit, I've smoked but it's been forever. "You smoke?" Billie joe asked in low tone. "Ya, I used to. A hit wouldn't hurt though." They all started hooting and hollering. Billie rolled me a joint, and passed it to me. In a little while all 4 of us were high off our minds. Tré was sitting in the recliner next to the TV while Billie and Mike were sat on the couch with me laying on both of them, my upper half on Billie and my lower half on Mike, I had an idea. I slowly brushed my hand against Billies crotch. I felt his body tense up, I climbed off of Mike and sat on Billies lap facing him, I looked around at my surroundings, it was dark and the boys were both sleeping, I looked to Billie (billies not high or drunk) he dragged his hands to my ass and began kissing my neck causing a small moan to escape my mouth... was this to soon? I had only just met him a couple hours ago but it didn't feel like that, it felt like I've known him for forever, is hands felt familiar and safe on me, my thoughts were interrupted by Billie. "Wanna go somewhere else?"

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