I love you-Vikklan, Poofless, Merome

Chapter 1

Lachlan's P.O.V: I was sleeping in my room peacefully, until I heard someone kicked the door. Urg. I took my blanket and covered it over my head.

"Wakey, Wakey! Lachlan wake up!" Someone, who was a pest, yelled at me.

*moment of silence*

"Get the fudge out of the bed, Lachlan! We don't want to be late for our first day of school!" Preston yelled at me and jumped on me after he said it. Yup, Preston was the pest. He always has been like this for a couple years now. Anyways, I was kind of mad at him for waking me up, and I know he was right, but he didn't need to be this lousy.

"Oof! Fine I will get up for your god damn sake! Just get your massive chubby off of me! I can't even breathe!" I yelled at him and pushed him off of the bed, so I can get up. I then realized I said that word, cause I can feel his death stares looking straight at my soul. Oh no, I'm going to die because of this. He slowly gave me a death grin and then he attacked me.

Jerome's P.O.V: I was making breakfast, until I heard someone stomping down. I quickly remembered that I heard Lachlan called Preston a chubby, so I predicted that Lachlan was the one who was stomping down. I looked over my shoulder and saw Preston smiling like he just won a gold medal at a Olympic tournament and Lachlan's face was full of some colorful markers. I snickered a little and he gave me a death stare, cause he heard the snickered.

"Don't talk to me." Lachlan said sternly while staring at his breakfast, which was cereal, that I made for him.

"Aww, don't be piss at me, little Lachy. It was your fault for calling me that, dumbass. If you just shut your mouth and be a good boy, then your ugly face wouldn't become like that." Preston pointed at Lachlan's colorful face and Lachlan just stayed silent while giving a "shut up, idiot" look at Preston. Though Preston ignored it.

"Anyways, I think that look fantastic on you. You really look like Barbie but just with some colorful makeup on you." At that point, Lachlan has enough, cause he leaned into Preston and gave me a death stare.

"Oh really Picky-Preston, look at your hair. It matches with poop! Yeah, that is right, your hair is the color of poop." Lachlan smirked at Preston. Cause first of all, Preston hated the nickname for some reasons and second of all, no one ever made fun of his hair color. I looked at Preston and he looked very piss at Lachlan, although he just smiled at Lachlan.

"You wanna go and fight, little Lachy!" Preston grabbed his shirt and pulled it toward him.

"Oh, I'm so scare of this little poop head and why not, lets go." Lachlan said and I have enough with this bullsh*t. I walked toward them and separated them. They looked at me and was about to argue, but I gave them a death stare, and they knew not to said anything at all.

"I know you two are best friends and do this stuff a lot and think this is just a joke. But what happen if it gets worse, what would happen then, we might go our separate ways and never see each other again. Guys this happen once and I don't want that to happen again, please." I said and they just looked down at their cold breakfast. They knew what I was talking about.

"Preston, next time don't paint him with markers, just punch in the face. But not too hard that will get him to the hospital." Preston looked at me and nodded slowly.

"Lachlan, please be aware what you are going to say and please don't be mean to Preston's beautiful hair. They are not poop, they are like the color of a chocolate cake." Lachlan laughed at the last sentence, so did Preston. I smiled.

"Now go say sorry and please clean up your face, Lachlan. I don't want you to look like a Barbie, I want you to look like yourself. I will go clean up." I said.

Preston's P.O.V: I was so glad to have Jerome as our best friend, cause if he wasn't there to help us solve our problem. Then, I don't even know what will happen to my friendship with Lachlan, we might not talk to each other again! Jerome picked up our plate and went to the sink to wash them. Lachlan looked at me and walked toward me to give me a hug, which I happily hugged him back.

"Sorry if I call you chubby and insults your beautiful chocolate hair, Preston." He said and I laughed.

"Me too, dude. Me too. Sorry if I paint you with some colorful markers and tell you look like a Barbie." I said and we both released each other from the hug.

"Lets go clean your face." I said. Lachlan agreed and we both headed to the bathroom and started to clean his face. After we were done, we both saw Jerome was waiting by the door, he can see that we have forgave each other. Yet he just pretended none of this have happened. We got into my cat and I started to drive us to school.

* At School*

Lachlan's P.O.V: Me, Preston, and Jerome have walked into the school and once we stepped inside the school. There were a bunch of boys and girls that was surrounding someone. Never mind, I took my words back. There were actually three popular dudes that was surrounding by boys and girls. They weren't the mean popular kids, but actually the nice popular kids. It is just that it will be hard to get to the other side of the school, since our lockers were on that other side.

Preston's P.O.V: I took over at Jerome and Lachlan and form their looks, I can tell they were sick of having to go through this crowd it again and this was our first day of school! Normally getting to the other side was like 10 minutes to get through, but now it was like 15 minutes or more, since there was now some new students here too. I decided to stop this. I grabbed Jerome's and Lachlan's hand and started to push people out of the way, so I can get through along with Jerome and Lachlan. We were halfway close to the other side, until someone pushed all three of us, and we fell into the ground in front of the popular kids. Everyone include the popular kids look at us and I started to feel horrible. Why did I do this to my friends.

Mitch's P.O.V: I saw him. He didn't even look embarrassed, but his friends did. I decided to help them, but when I got near them. Jerome gave me a death stare and I knew not to come any closer to help them. Jerome helped them up one by one, he was like a mother to them. That was one reason why I have crush on him. But he still remember what happen, I broke his heart, and he never talked to me for almost 5 years. I wished I can restart it.

???'s P.O.V: I saw Jerome giving a death stare to Mitch and Vikk knew it the reason to it, so did I. Mitch looked so sad, I felt bad for him.

-Word count-1261. This is the longest chapter I ever done, but I bet you didn't enjoy it but I hope you love it just like I love it too.Have a nice day and I will see you all next time. Bye!!!!-