Weirdo-A Rodrick Heffley love story

Chapter Two-New School,Same Stereotypes.

I tried to get as much sleep as I could. The next morning I woke up and got dressed in a black cropped spaghetti strap singlet, red flannel shirt, black ripped skinny jeans, and a pair of black heels with jewels on the heels. I walked down the stairs and out the door. A white van was waiting at my house, it had the words "Loaded Diaper" on it."Hey England need a ride?"Rodrick called out from the van.I just nodded and hopped in the van."Get in the back I'm picking up Ben and he gets shotgun."Rodrick said and I just compiled. The back seat was messy and full of junk."Where are your seats and seat belts?"I asked."There aren't any. Just hold on tight."

Suddenly the van was twisting and swerving around,the messy back seat's junk moving and swerving with the car, trying my best to hold on and not move too much."How the actual fuck did you get your divers licence?!"I yelled as he drove recklessly.He didn't answer me and we came to a sharp stop as I hit my head on the back the van.Ben came out of his house and  jumped in the white van. "England gettin a ride?"He asked."Yeah."Rodrick said before suddenly speeding off in the van. I had a better grip this time so it wasn't as bad.

We came to a halt. Rodrick opened up the van to reveal a high school. It was different from my old school,but the same stereotypes. Just easier to tell who was who.I chuckled a bit."The only things different are faces and no uniforms."I mumbled.I looked up to see,"Crossland High School"on the top of the building,it had large brick walls.Rodrick and Ben had already left at this point. I walked into the fairly large brick building, my blue eyes looking around.I went to my locker opening it up putting my texts books and a couple notebooks in it.I turned around,shutting the locker before being met with Rodrick and his band."How's your first day going?"He asked."It's fine I gue-"I cut myself off my eyes moving to a gorgeous blonde girl walking by. "God she's hot…"I thought before snapping out of it."W-who is she?"I stammered out. I received a chuckle from Ben."Lesbian huh?"Hr said and I shook my head."I'm bi but damn she's hot...and probably straight."I sighed."That's Heather Hills,she,like you is new around here.She's just better known.So you have no chance."Rodrick said laughing.I rolled my blue eyes and nudged his shoulder."Oh piss off!"I grumbled,before heading off to my homeroom.I sat down in the back like I normally would,by a window. I was so caught up staring out the window at school's parking lot,watching students get out of their cars, I didn't notice Rodrick had came in and sat down beside me.

I turned my head away from the window to see Rodrick. I sighed. "Why'd you sit by me?"I grumbled."Well seeing you're the only one I know that I get along with in my homeroom this year I figured I'd sit by you. And I always sit in the back."He said as I rolled my blue eyes. My intention wasn't to make friends and look where I was.I pushed my hair aside,grabbing a notebook. I started doodling around.I loved drawing and was decent at it.So I sat there and doodled. I didn't know what to do or what to say, I never really talked to people. Ever.So I sat there drawing overload in my thoughts.

"Hey your pretty good-"

I snapped my head to Rodrick who had been watching me the whole time."Thanks.."I mumbled unsure of what to say to him. My face felt hot,embarrassed that he cared enough to watch me. No one ever paid me any attention when it came to anything, not even my own family,except for my mother,before she died.

Before Rodrick could respond to me and say anything more,the homeroom teacher walked in.I turned my head to him."Good Morning class."He said in a monotone voice,and I just sat there not paying much attention to him. 

The day had been going smoothly.I hadn't had any problems,but Rodrick was in my homeroom,first,and third so far.It was now lunch and as usual I grabbed an apple and just ate that which is how it was. I wasn't hungry by the time lunch came most days,so I usually ate something small like an apple.I was going to just eat my apple beside the bathroom,then spend the rest of lunch there.But I was dragged to Rodrick and his group. I wasn't really paying attention to the group.Just silently drawing in a black notepad.

"So you draw huh?"Chris said,and I snapped my head up."Oh..yeah."I had been drawing the pretty blonde from earlier known as Heather.She was gorgeous so how could I not?It was quite easy seeing as she was at a table not too far away from ours,hanging out with two girls and a couple boys,so I was silently drawing her for the past five minutes."Let me see that-"Rodrick said snatching the notebook away."Hey!"I said.He started flipping through all my doodles and stopped on one page that had a drawing of him I had doodled in my second class of the day.He snatched out the page.I rolled my eyes and reached to grab my kitchen.He quickly snatched it away."Give it back!"I growled."No way!"He replied.I sighed."I'll get it back."I mumbled to myself.I turned away.

Lunch went by quickly,I ended up talking with everyone,and not getting my notebook back.I'm his neighbor so it wouldn't be too hard.During lunch I learned the girls Heather was hanging out with were Rachel and Sasha, and that the boys were Josh and David.To me they seemed like the stereotypical jocks and mean girls to me.I had almost all my classes with Rodrick,except for second and fifth,second was math and I had a different teacher and Rodrick didn't have art,my fifth.I walked into fifth period sitting in the back,like I did all my classes.There were tables of two right beside each other. I had ended up by a Korean girl with light brown hair. She turned to me, and then away,and then to me again."Hi!"She said."I'm Jeong but everyone calls me J..Well those who talk to me."She said to me."I'm Alice.."I said a bit confused."I moved here at the very end of last year.I have your 1st,2nd,and 4th classes with you I think..I'm sorry If I seem weird I was just really hoping that maybe we could be friends?"J awkwardly asked me. I smiled. This girl was kinda like me. An outcast.What could it hurt to have another friend?Besides it would be nice to have a girl for a friend and not just Rodrick and his band.

After art I learned me and J were quite similar.One of her parents were dead and the other blamed it on her and thought of her as a disappointment.She has an eight year old brother who is spoiled and annoying. We both liked metal drawing.But we were opposites in personality for the most part.At gym I hid behind the bleachers where I couldn't be found or had to do anything.My first day of school had gone by smoothly.