I came back to the library and saw Peyton at the computer
I turned around and walked out to tell Charley
Peyton is one of my best friends , and they were having a war
I'm on both sides cause they are both my friends
I walked to the class making signals to Charley , when he thought they were threats so he ran, so walked after him
Charley isn't scared of a lot of things
Murder
Death
But he is scared of me
So I stopped him as he put up his hands to block me
" Peyton is in the library, on the computer" I said
" She is here, the war begins, and I just got a new buzz cut"
Doing what every girl did I messed with his hair
We walked over to the rest of the boys
I leaned over the railing of the ramp while they kicked and punched each other , while I was listening to Dear Future Husband by Megan Trainor
I decided to join them
I swung my leg over the rail and then the other as I sat on the edge when someone came behind me and pushed me off
I fell off and landed on my feet perfectly looking up at a boy laughing at me
But I stuck the landing , perfectly , and I waked over to Charley
He was battling Cory and Alex like always as I watched them be stupid, kicking and acting crazy
While he wasn't paying attention Peyton and Lizzy her friends slaked over
Casey screamed and ran behide a ramp , the two followed him asking him what he was doing, I just stood there and watched, I walked over to him
She smiled at me " I'll get him , I always do"
She walked towards him and punched him in the arm , she messed with his hair , and he did the same
This was normal for us, they are always fighting, we are just weird like that
The bell rung and we waited for our teacher came " today is the day " she said
She was wearing a black crop top, grey ripped leggings , short black bob hairstyle and black combat boots
She said that today you will do what you do and later leave your mark on that court, no matter if you win or lose
"Let's show them what we got"
She smiled but no one could see her
Except for Mack
You just met the second person it her head
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The things I say inside my head
SpiritualTwelve year old Mack is, well different She has her own way to get what she want She is creepy at some points Never knows what she is doing But the people help her stay in control The people are helping her keep her cover But now she is letting the...
