Chapter 2

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Sitting on the bus was a sign to people we were together again. The bus driver even knew to the point he winked at me in approval. Everyone rather me and her together , but of course I want her to get her desires out as well as me. Luckily the townie boys, as I call her little selection of boys, respect that and keep themselves on second base with her. Zoe was pretty much my property, her tramp stamp of my name across the top of her ass is proof. "Can I sit in your lap?" she always asked me, reassuring me that she's mine again. I nodded and she sat down right over my crotch making sure no one else saw my boner. Our love life is quite simple, we how lover's sessions and hanging out sessions. When we reunite there's a lot of lover's sessions to make up for the lost time, and then the rest is pretty much hanging out sessions where we chill with our friends and go places. Today was a mix because the next stop we pick up Luke, our weird techno friend. As we came up on his stop we saw once again Luke refused to wear pants which means, he has another plan. He steps on and everyone looks away as the tip of his penis was hanging out of his whitey tighties. "Hey Luke, what's the news of the day." I said trying to get his attention. He takes a glance at us and snickers, "Well the perfect couple once again is together, hmm the plan.... oh yes the plan is to take down those annoying jock heads at school." he replied in her mad scientist pose as he sat down next to us. "Why is that?" I questioned as if I didn't know of his plan to take over the school before the end of freshman year. "Because those bone heads stand in my way, treated like kings and have no brains at all, oh i ought to...... no I shall destoy them." he pestered on scribbling ideas in his notebook. I shook my head as Zoe began kissing my neck, sometimes I wonder about Luke. The bus finally made it to the stop a block from our school and we got off and started walking. Luke was getting stares and again but people all knew what it meant. Luke once again saw his parents making love on the kitchen table again, scarring him once again. Poor man didn't stand a chance at being normal. As we walked we ran into Kim who wanted a little parting gift. Zoe turned away as I made out with Kim one last time before telling her to beat it. Zoe can't really say nothing because I break up with girls on short notice to be with her so she doesn't really complain when I give my little flings their parting gifts. See the way we run this relationship is quite fuck up in itself. It's more of what you call an open relationship, which allows us to experiment with other people. But, again we enter our war zone.... high school. Here me and Zoe stick together because no one is to be trusted. Rumors spread like wild fire, and every minute a new fight is started over some stupid shit said by the lizard. Lizard is the one who gathers all the rumors and finds out which ones are true and which are not, uncovering secrets and telling truth. And, when they say the truth hurts, it hurts. Girls and boys lose their fucking minds over stuff that's not even worth. Carla Matthews is about to tear Lisa Carter's head off for stealing her pink Bratz pen by accident. The real fights lie with the juniors, this week Megan Lin is about to castrate her ex Bryan Mark for hitting third base with Miley Turner, for the second time this month. This time Megan brought a switch blade, which also means the cops our on stand by watching to make sure no one dies. See people let whatever happens at school happen because it's entertaining, but they don't let anyone die. Fucked up I know, but in a way it makes sense, because we're going to do this shit anyways. But this is only the school yard, the real battle is in the cafe. That is true territorial wars. Groups divide in sections quicker that anything. grades no longer matter, just what style, hood, culture, or brand you rep. For me I was the leader of the out laws. When I came into freshman year I had my own crew, so me and my people never merged, which mean we broke tradition. People fear me because I challenged the system here. That's why I'm the leader because I seriously don't give a fuck.

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