Chapter Six

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"Hey Lexi, wait up!" Boy, does she run fast... She stopped in her tracks then we jogged together.

"Come on people, I wanna see you move!" Coach Vic has been constantly screaming in our ears lately, and he gets mad over the silliest things now. One time, some guys were late by over three minutes for class, so he made them clean up the whole field and bleachers. It's like he's possessed or something now.

"What's up Mar?" Lexi asked me.

"Do you-- know about the- concert?" I am really struggling to catch my breath while i'm talking and running, well, jogging. But she seems to do it with such ease.

"Who's concert?"

"Bruno-- Major."

"Really!? When?"

"The-- concert is just- right on--,"

"Let's just stop for a minute." Lexi cut me off, I catch my breath a couple more times then I began to talk. But before that, I looked at Coach Vic who's looking down at his board intently.

"So the concert is in the main part of town but I forgot where the venue is exactly, and it's going to be on the 23rd of October, you physced or not?!" I asked her enthusiastically.

"Um, yeah! Just knew about that."

"If you wanna go, I'm buying tix today. They're opening sales at seven O' Clock. Do you want me to book yours too? It'll just be easier." We begin to walk again.

"Is Madison and the others going?"

"Nah, they got other stuff to do. Plus, Mads said that his songs make her think of her ex." I said while looking at Maddie's ex, who happens to be in my Phys Ed class. He's your typical American boy, brown hair, brown eyes, with a slightly taller than average height. Then I remember all the time Maddie cried over this guy, it sucked what he did to her.

"Ah.. I guess, if you don't mind you can book me the ticket."

"Yay! This is so exciting!" I smile widely, but then it soon fades because Coach Vic blew his whistle right beside my ear. I covered my right ear and screeched in surprised.

"Move it!" He then gave Lexi the stink eye. He's definitely possessed now, no doubt.

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"How was he? I want to hear what's juicin'" Elliot asked Madison in the park about Julian. About how was Julian. Disgusting, I know.

I mean, if they were talking about young Michael J Fox I would totally be interested. But this is a hippopotamus that had sex with my friend we're talking about! Although now that I think about it, why is this little group always talk about this stuff? I know we are teenagers with hormonal feelins', but let's talk about our grandma for once! Huh, now that i'm thinking about grandmas, I kinda miss Nana G.

"Huge, I took digital pictures, HD."

"The quality?"

"No, his d*ck! It was so artistic that even if I took it with the lamest camera it would still be as high res." They laughed, ugh, I couldn't bear listening to this conversation anymore.

"Gotta go pee pee in the pee pot." I stand up and search for the toilet.

"Oh you're just sick of this conversation aren't you?" Madison screamed at me.

"Beyond sick!" I screamed back.

When I was on my way to the restroom, a figure that is starting to become familiar came into view. He's walking with what seems like a younger version of himself. Maybe eleven or twelve years old. Oh! Maybe he's his younger brother?

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