In Too Deep || D. H.

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11:45

    Well my last period before school lunch was here, and I finally lost that creep. Thankfully he's not in anymore morning classes except the first.
I couldn't find the next period so I asked the girl right next to my locker. "Excuse me," I tapped on her shoulder even though she was talking to another girl.

They both turned and stared at me. "I need to find this next class so can one of you help me?" The one brunette had short light hair and the other had kinda dark black hair. "Hey, your that weird chick from this morning!" She blurted out. "Maureen shut up!" The girl turned to me. "I'm sorry about her, I'm Lainie and this is Maureen!" They both waved and I just stood there.
Lainie took my schedule and scanned it. "That's me! Bye Maureen see you at lunch." Lainie said, and lead me to Spanish. We entered the classroom that was almost empty.
Me and Lainie talked almost the whole period and barely payed any attention. "Why don't you sit with us at lunch with some of my friends, you could get to meet them."

When class was over we grabbed lunch in the cafeteria and headed outside on the lawn.We reached the spot where all her friends were hanging out. Just then a special someone turned around so I immediately groaned. "No, not you!"

It was HIM. He just smirked and chomped down on his pizza. "Wait you two have met?" Lainie asked, as we sit down. "Unfortunately!" I scoff, and take a bite. "Oh yea, it's the rocker chick" He said, taking out his cane from under the table. "I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation... duh duh ner ner" he was playing it like a guitar. I just scoff and sit down on the grass.

"Why do you have that thing?" I ask pointing to the cane. "Honestly I have no clue." He stated staring at it. "But I have a feeling it will come to good use one day."
He smirked and pulled out a cigarette. "Dinger I thought this year you would stop smoking."
Maureen spat. Dinger rolled his eyes and lit up. "That'll be the day." How does this school even allow him to smoke all the goddamn time. "Well guys, this is Maggie the new girl." Lainie said.

        "Maggie this is my boyfriend Bobby," she said pointing to the dark haired kid "This is Dinger," I roll my eyes and glare at him. "And you've already met Maureen." I don't know what the hell her outfit is about. Not to be rude, but it looked like a hooker nurse or something.

              "What the hell kind of name is Dinger?" I spat. I mean honestly I thought that was for like baseball. "Well, what kind of name is Maggie." He said, dragging out the name. "Dinger, Maggie is a common name so," Bobby whispered in his ear. "Shut up man!"

       "So where are you from?" Lainie said taking a sip of pop. "I'm originally from Wisconsin." I said, ever so slowly chewing my food. Damn this pizza is nasty. "Well, then what the hell are u doing here?" Dinger said, putting his cigarette out. "Well my dad's job has him move a lot so I'm use to being at different schools all the time."

"Well, Maggie welcome to the retards group." Wait so, I'm going to be spending the rest of my school years with 'Dinger'? This cannot be happening. "Wait. Robert we're called the retards?" Dinger asks hesitantly. "Fine by me."

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After school Lainie and I decided to walk home together. Bobby and Dinger were in detention so "unfortunately" he couldn't make it. "So what do you see in that Bobby kid?" I ask. I mean the hair, and all the grease. I don't know. "Looks don't matter as long as he's caring and nice." Lainie said like I was being too judgmental.
      "Right." He is nice, but I mean the GREASE. "So see anyone that has caught your eye yet?" Lainie says smirking. "Are you kidding?" I've been here for a day and all I've seen were dickheads so far.
      "Seems like you and Dinger hit it off just fine." I roll my eyes and kick some rocks. "Him? Come on!" That would never ever happen. Ever.

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Sorry if I didn't update in a while but here's chapter three. Hope I all enjoy it.