AUTHORS NOTE~~
QUESTION: WHAT DO YOU GUYS DO AS A HABBIT WHEN BORED... The weirder the better
BECAUSE I LUV YOU GUYS TOO MUCH I MADE THIS CHAPTER EXTRA LONG FOR MY BEAUTIFUL HEALTHY SASSY SOCKS!
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ISAAC POV:
"That was the name? Come on I thought you guys could pick a tougher challenge" I laughed out faking the real reaction as I plastered a fake smile
"Alright then big man! Brand new ride remember?" Jake says tapping my shoulder
"Hold on what about Dean?" I add.
"Hey if you fail then it's my turn" Dean says to me.
Indiana POV:
Schools the exact same as I left it last. The schools still big and noisy and of course people are still rude. I get barged and a couple of times, I drop my bag off my shoulder and a couple more times my books fall out of my hands.
All times that this happened non of them apologised of even bothered help pick my stuff of the floor. I walked across the corridor trying to reach to my locker as fast as I can dodging people. I finally reached which means I was able to put my books in my locker. My books were heavy and were hurting my arms at least they had lockers. Back in England we held them all day.
"Hey Indie" a voice said.
The voice was clear enough that it stood out from the test of the mumbling around me. Usually I wouldn't be able to hear a word from all the noise but this time it was clear enough.
Or maybe the person was just close enough. I turned my head to the side as I closed my locker. It was Alex. Her blonde hair was blonder than usual. Her height was as petite as mine and her blue eyes stood out like the ocean sea.
"Hey Alex!" I said excitingly.
Maybe a bit too excitingly, because as soon as I said this my eyes widened and my smile was creepily big.
"Someone's happy today!" She laughed as she said this.
"Actually no. My books and my body was knocked to the floor a thousand times now." I said rolling my eyes. I quickly glanced at the clock it was 8:45 which means I had 15 mins left until lessons start.
"I'm hungry and we still have 15 mins want to grab a drink with me?"I asked smiling before I locked my arms with hers. Before she could answer I quickly drag her down the corridor towards the cafeteria.
I entered my coin into the machine and picked an orange sparkling flavoured drink. What we call 'Fizzy drinks' but the last time I said that everyone laughed at me correcting me. Here in America it's called 'Pop'.
"Hey want one?" I said turning my body all the way round the vending machine facing my back. I was expecting to meet Alex except I didn't. Instead I met the one person I really didn't want to see right now. Isaacs Sheep's. Both of them.
"Sure! I want a milkshake through so get me strawberry" sheep no.1 said smirking at me.
"Oh and I'll have some water" sheep no.2 said with a sarcastic fake british accent.
After that both cracked into laughter possibly because of the accent failure. He sounded more the like the queen I hate how people stereotype us not all of us sounded like her.
I stared at them and bent down to get my orange drink out of the vending machine and quickly grabbing my change. I wonder where Alex is? She couldn't of just left me. She was right behind me less than a second ago. Before I knew it a blonde haired and blue eyed short girl came stood right besides me. It was Alex.
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