The Breakfast Club - J.B

Part 11

"Um, I was just thinking, I mean. I know it's kind of a weird time, but I was just wondering, um, what is gonna happen to us on Monday? When we're all together again? I mean I consider you guys my friends, I'm not wrong, am I?" Brian asked

"No," Andrew shook his head

"So, so on Monday...what happens?"

"Are we still friends you mean? If we're friends now, that is?" Claire asked

"Yeah,"

"Do you want the truth?"

"Yeah, I want the truth," Brian nodded.

"I don't think so," Claire mumbled.

"Well, do you mean all of us or just John?" Allison asked

"Hey!'' I snapped, John pulled me closer to him.

"With all of you," Claire looked down.

"That's a real nice attitude, Claire!" Andrew glared.

"Oh, be honest, Andy...if Brian came walking up to you in the hall on Monday, what would you do? I mean picture this, you're there with all the sports. I know exactly what you'd do, you'd say hi to him and when he left you'd cut him all up so your friends wouldn't think you really liked him!" Claire defended

"No way!" Andrew denied

"'Kay, well, what if I came up to you?" Allison asked

"Same exact thing," Claire replied.

"You are a BITCH!" Bender screamed at Claire.

"Why? 'Cause I'm telling the truth, that makes me a bitch?"

"No! 'Cause you know how shitty that is to do to someone! And you don't got the balls to stand up to your friends and tell 'em that you're gonna like who you wanna like!" John yelled.

"Okay, what about you, you hypocrite! Why don't you take Allison to one of your heavy metal vomit parties? Or take Brian out to the parking lot at lunch to get high? What about Andy for that matter, what about Alexa? what about me? What would your friends say if you and Alexa were walking down the hall together? They'd laugh their asses off and you'd probably tell them you were doing it with her so they'd forgive you for being seen with her," Claire yelled back.

"Don't you ever talk about my friends! You don't know any of my friends, you don't look at any of my friends and you certainly wouldn't condescend to speak to any of my friends so you just stick to the things you know, shopping, nail polish, your father's BMW and your poor--rich--drunk mother in the Carribean! And, as for Alexa? My friends would LOVE her, some of them already do know her and they wouldn't care because she would fit right in!" I linked my hand with John's to try to calm him down, he only held it tighter.

"SHUT UP!" Claire yelled furiously.

"And as far as being concerned about what's gonna happen when you and I walk down the hallways at school, you can forget it! 'Cause it's never gonna happen! Just bury your head in the sand...and wait for your fuckin' prom!"

"I HATE YOU!!" Claire screamed as tears ran down her face.

"Yeah! Good," John glared before angrily resting his head against the back of my shoulder.

"Then I assume Allison, Alexa and I are better people than you guys, huh? Us weirdos," Brian spoke up, I gave him a small smile.

"Do you, would you do that to me?" He asked

"Never," I shook my head

"I don't have any friends," Allison shrugged

"So what am I? A potato?" I asked giving her a cheeky grin.