The Breakfast Club

Chapter 4

Duncan's POV: we all sat back where we had just finished smoking. Geoff was rolling up another joint and we were getting ready to smoke it. Heather smirked at us as her eyes were now dawned on her sunglasses. "Try all you want Lee, you're still not cute." I joked as she stuck up her middle finger. We all laughed as Geoff held the joint in the sky to signal us he was done. I looked at Courtney and signaled her to take it. "Give her the joint Geoff." He nodded handing it to her, as she reluctantly took it. I softly put it in her mouth then lit it. She then breathed in, before she started couching hard.

Geoff laughed shaking his head. "I tell ya, chicks cannot hold their Mary Jane." He said as we all started laughing.

Heather then put her hand up signaling for a high five, Gwen smirked high fiving her so her hand hit her face and the chair tipped over making Heather fall and squeal in the process. Which made all of us laugh again.

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After smoking up all the weed, we all sat in a circle in the middle of the room. Silence filled the air, we were all pretty high. Everyone except Courtney, who barley even took a puff.

"Oh my god, are we gonna end up just like our parents?" Heather asked breaking the dreaded silence. 

Gwen then looked over at her. "When you get old, your heart.. dies." Courtney gasped putting her hand to her heart as she looked at Gwen. She then sighed as she looked around at all of us.

"Sometimes.. I feel so much pressure. Y'know with my grades." She was actually talking to us. I looked at Geoff and we both shared the same surprised  expression. "My mother's always telling me, you gotta be the best, you gotta be number one! And I can't take it, that's why I only hang out with Tom.. but today's been so fun with you guys." I smirked moving over to her putting my arm around her.

"Aww princess likes us."

"Please don't call me that."

Gwen then cleared her throat. "I have a weird talent." Heather rolled her eyes. "Of course you do weird goth girl." She put emphasis on the last three words as Gwen rolled her eyes. I shrugged looking at her. "What is it?"

She then reached into her bag laughing. "I can't believe I'm doing this." She pulled out a black lipstick and placed it between her boobs. She then put her head down for a few seconds. When she looked up her lips were black. I shrugged and started clapping as everyone else did. After we stopped someone was still clapping slow and loud. Everyone looked at Alejandro as he kept clapping.

"That was very impressive Gwendolyn. Your mama teach you how to do that?" Gwen huffed as Heather looked at them confused.

"Am I missing something?!"

I shrugged in response and kept looking at Alejandro. "Your mama teach you how to apply lipstick like that?"

"Shut up." Gwen said sternly as Alejandro yelled.

"Cause not all of us have our moms to teach us stuff Gwen!"

"Stop it! As teenagers we are all under too much pressure dudes!" Geoff yelled as everyone got quiet, our breathing being the only sound in the room. Geoff cut the silence as he started laughing, which made all of us start laughing. And we all were laughing for no reason.

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Gwen's POV: "you're gonna look a lot better with some make up on your face." Heather said she she applied eyeliner to Courtney. I watched from the chair as Courtney sighed. "I like wearing no make up..." Heather made a face looking at me before turning her attention back to Courtney.

"So.. why are you guys being so nice to me." Heather then moved to pulling her hair out of the ponytail and styling it. "Cause you're letting us." I said as me and Heather started laughing, Courtney also laughed a bit as she held her hand out to me. I smiled taking it as I kissed it softly leaving black lip prints on the brunette's hand.

Duncan's POV: I was back at my desk carving another skull onto it. I heard the door open and saw Courtney standing there, she looked different, way different. But it was a good different. She walked over to me looking at her feet as I smirked. I sat on the desk as she made her way over to me. "Hi.." she said quietly, I pushed myself off the desk making my way over to her. "What's up, Princess?" I asked lifting her chin up. Her cheeks were turning red as I kissed her roughly cupping her cheeks in my hand. She kisses back before pulling away when we heard cheering. We turned to the door seeing everyone standing there. "Thanks for ruining the mood dickheads."

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We all made our way to the first floor walking to the exit. My arm was around Courtney's shoulder and everyone was behind us. Geoff held in shirt over his shoulder as Gwen walked next to him, her arms arms crossed over her chest. And walking behind all of us was Heather and Alejandro. As we were walking out the janitor waved at us as Gwen smirked walking past him. "See you next Saturday."

We all stopped as we stood in the courtyard. Geoff smiled at Gwen and fist bumped me before walking away to his car. Next Heather and Alejandro made their departure Heather flipped us off with a smirk as they both walked away. I smirked at Gwen doing our handshake before walking away with Courtney.

Noone's POV:
"Dear, Dean Hatchet

We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever we did wrong, but we think you're crazy for making us write this essay telling you who you think we are. You see us as you want to see us, in the simplest terms and the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is each one of us is
a flirt,
a party animal,
a brooding goth,
an HBIC,
a brain,
and a criminal...
Does that answer your question?

Sincerely yours,
The Breakfast Club."