Chapter 2

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Hey I know I left it with a cliffhanger so go ahead and read, enjoy, and vote and comment pwease!!

***UPDATE 12/20/17*** Grammer and sentence structure fixed! NO plot/story changes!

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The guys were laughing at something but when Shaun and Charlie looked up and saw me their mouths gaped open and they inched away from Drake. At first, the other players were confused till Shaun whispered into their ears, then they backed up. Wise choice because I bet I looked absolutely pissed.

Of course, Drake had his back to me. "Tay!" I heard Danielle and Matty yell at the same time making me stop and turn around. They ran up to me to grab me and pull me away. I heard a snicker behind me so, I turned my head to see Drake snickering at me. Oh, he is dead!

"You can't kill the captain of the football team, no matter how much of a jerk you think he is,"  Danielle tried to make me back down. After them pleading, I finally gave up.

"Fine but you better hope that a football doesn't come my way tomorrow!" I yelled at him as I finally went back to my table. I heard him snicker but I shoved my earbuds in and blasted music before I heard his remark.

The rest of day was fine and when I got on the bus, I sighed as many girls glared at me and tried to make me trip. Here I thought I was done with fangirls.

When I got home I did all my homework so that I could leave my stuff at school tomorrow, then I waited for my mom to get home so that we could talk. I told her today was interesting but nothing important.

"If it's interesting then it must be important, " mom said giving me a look of 'spill now'.
"Well,..." Reluctantly I told her about what happened and she started laughing. "It's not funny!"

She nodded as she regained herself. "Yes, it is. I've been waiting for you to come home from a day of drama. It's high school dear, I'm surprised this didn't happen sooner." I gave her a look where if I was on an anime show I would be sweat-dropping.

"Nice mom,"  she laughed and nodded before we went to bed.

The next day I woke up and put on my skinny jeans, my black converse, and my black tank top with my plaid button down with it unbutton and the sleeves rolled up to my elbows. Then I did the usual routine of brushing my long brown hair, that has regained its natural red and blonde highlights, and brushing my teeth. Then grabbing a pop-tart and my bag with a skateboard to head out the door.

Yawning, I went towards school while eating my pop-tart. I left early today because I didn't want to deal with the fan girls especially since this early in the morning, I would snap and then I would get into a fight. It's not that I'm afraid to fight it's just that this is my senior year and I rather not get into trouble my last year.

Luckily I don't live too far from school and since I got this skateboard on my birthday, I thought now was a good day to use it. So with an earbud in one ear, I took my skateboard and I cruised to school without any problems. I got there around the same time the bus did so I waited by the entryway into the bus lope with the skateboard in hand as Danielle came up to me.

"Where the hell were you?!" She yelled into my ear making me glare at her. I. Am. Not. A. Morning. Person. "I called and texted you a lot!" Huh?

"You did?" I took out my phone to look at it and sure enough, I had two missed calls and ten texts all from Danielle. "Oh you did whoops," I say, holding back a yawn as I put my phone back in my pocket then switch my skateboard to my other hand as we started walking.

"You rode here?" Danielle asked, just now looking at my board. I nodded slowly as if I was talking to a dumb person. "Why?"

"Didn't feel like fighting those fangirls. You know if they tried something in the morning I would have gotten into a fight." She made an ah sound and we talked about this afternoon as we headed to my locker. "I can't wait to see my bro."

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