Between Me and You

Chapter 3

Cassidy's P.O.V

When school was over, I walked home all alone with nobody by my side. I saw my mom and dad talking at the porch. I walked to the door but my mom asked,"Hey sweety, how's your first day go?"

I ignored them and just walked into my room. I got out my laptop and went on SplashFace. I logged on and posted a status.

So, it was my first day at Rolan High. What's with these rules about outcasts and popular kids? I mean seriously, this rule is starting to get me mad. I have to do something about this. :{

I clicked Post and it was already posted. I walked out of my room and grabbed a turkey sandwhich from the fridge and walked up in my room. I grabbed out my binder and grabbed out my homework as my older brother Sam walked in. We are very close and we love each other.

"Hey, how was your first day?" He asked while he sat on my bed.

"It's... okay, I guess." I grab out my pencil and doing my homework."How about yours?"

"It's awesome. Teachers are nice and I got a girls number. I had cheeseburgers for lunch." He smiled. He notices something was wrong with me.

"What?" I smiled.

"You okay?" He asked.

"The rules are getting worse. This mean girl Karen Edwardson made up this stupid seating chart for lunch. The popular kids gets to eat lunch outide while the outcasts eats lunch by the trash cans." I made a reaction.

"Wow, thats sucks." He agrees.

"Tell me about it." I got back to doing my homework.

"Hey, wanna go do homework together?" He asked.

"Sure." I grabbed my stuffs and went downstairs with Sam. We both always do homework together becuase it's his last year to be in Rolan High with me. Yes, he's a senior. He might go to Stanford; he always wanted to be an engineer. Me and him worked on our homework and laughed about making up some jokes.

Karen's P.O.V

I went on SplashFace and saw a new post that was posted by a girl named Cassidy. Wait a minute, she's that bitch that was hanging out with James. Okay, so she was talking about some lunch seating chart. WHAT? Why would she post this? Nobody can talk about this on SplashFace. Now it's my turn to ruin her life. Just then, someone knocked on the door. I walked two floors down. I opened the door and it was Jordan.

"Hey girl, can I come in?" She asks.

"I was thinking we could go to the mall to get more things." I smiled.

"Well, okay then. Jenny is driving us." She pointed at a new blue car.

"Let me just get one more thing from my room." I walked upstairs grabbing my phone, laptop, and 300 bucks from my dad's wallet. I walked downstairs and into Jenny's new car. 

Jenny turned on the engine. It runned until Jenny had drove away from my home and to the mall. Me and the girls always go to the mall to get new stuffs and eat some salad. My dad is always at work selling new cars, he doesn't know that I've been stealing money from his wallet and his safe. He would always say that if I need money, I would have to work my butt off and do work to earn money. We finally made it to the mall and a lot of people needs to clean out their closets and find some new clothes. I walked out of the car with my girls and went to Forever 21. We saw a teen that was in my History class, she defenitly needs some new clothes.

"Hey, what's your name?" I pretended to be nice to her.

"Um, Delaine." She smiled.

"Well Delaine, you defenitly need new clothes because that sweater looks like your a loser, but wait. YOU ARE." We laughed until she ran away crying.

"Wow, she's such a cry baby. She needs to be rich like us." We smiled.

"OMG! Look at that mint apple sweater!" Jordan had ran to it and felt it with her cheeks.

"Ugh, I hate mint apple. Jordan what did I tell you, you can't wear other colors. The rules are you can only wear pink if you wanna hang out with us." I said.

"Come on Karen. My mom wanted me to get a new color." She whined.

"Fine, but you are not wearing that for school tomorrow." I talk back angrily.

James' P.O.V

I grabbed a bag of chips and took it to my room because I'm hungry at the end of the soccer practice. I was blocked my mom.

"May I help you?" I ask.

"Your teacher called. He said that your failing Pre Algebra." My mom was upset.

"What? I thought I have an A in his class." I was upset as well.

 "Well, I guess not. If you want to go to the concert with Karen, you have to find a way to bump that grade up." She walked to the fridge and got out a can of soda.

"That's impossible. The concert is this Saturday. That class is like super hard to get an A." I whined.

"I am sorry but I have an idea," She took a sip of her soda."Why don't you ask one of your classmates for help?"

"That's not bad. I'll be right back." I ran to my room and went on SplashFace. 

There was a new friend request. It had a picture of a beautiful girl smiling, next to it was her name. Cassidy Robertson. I know her she's in every one of my classes except for Dance. Wait a minute, that gives me an idea. After I accepted it, I went on her profile to see what's her number. I grab out my phone and dialed her number; it's ringing.

"Hello?" She said.

"Hey it's me James... from all your classes." I reminded her.

"Oh! Yeah, how'd you get my number?" She asked.

"SplashFace." I replied.

"Oh, so what did you need?" She asked.

"Are you good at Pre Algebra?" I asked her.

"Yeah why?" She said.

"Well, I'm failing Pre Algebra and I needed someone to help me to bump up my grade. So, would you like to help me out?" I asked her.

"Sure. How about tomorrow after lunch we'll go to the library?" She had finally said yes.

"Thanks well I guess I'll see you tomorrow." I was excited.

"Okay, well good night then. Bye." She hanged up.

This is going to be the best day ever!