I know what you're all thinking- you haven't finished the other one yet, stupid! Well, I had an AMAZING idea, so bear with me.
And I couldn't help it, I know the idea's cheesy....
Friends, Accidentally Chapter 1: Impossible
Vaughn's POV
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
Damn that alarm clock....
I'd recently moved in with my aunt and cousin after my mother was arrested (again.) It was my first day at Harvest High.
Woo hoo.
I got up before I got yelled at for wasting daylight, and finished getting ready around the same time as Julia. I know that because I slammed into her door when she opened it.
"Smooth," she said, laughing.
"You-" Before I could do anything, Mirabelle had appeared, and gave me a warning look.
"You need to eat quickly before you both miss the bus," she said, and left.
~Later...~
Who decided to name this place Harvest High? It was about the most retarded thing I'd ever heard.
It took two seconds for Julia to abandon me completely, not that I didn't expect it. Why would she want to be seen with her freaky cousin? Although one of her friends kept staring at me, which was extremely creepy.
I wandered down the hall, looking for my locker, when some idiot in a purple bandanna decided to introduce himself.
"Hey! Aren't you Julia's cousin? Uh.... Vaughn?" Gee, you could tell?
"Yeah."
"I'm Denny. No offense, but you look nothing like her."
"Trust me, I'm not offended."
"Well, anyway, who do you have for homeroom?" I pointed at a door to the left, which sure enough was the right room."Cool! Most of my friends are in there, follow me!"
Aw, crap a freakin' optimist.
I followed him anyway, figuring I might as well meet these people.
"Hey, guys!" He waved to a group of guys in the back, who turned around.
"Hey, Denny! Who's the emo kid?" Nice job, Blondie, I'll remember that.
"This is Julia's cousin, Vaughn."
"And I'm not emo, buddy," I growled.
"Well, anyway, that's Mark," he pointed at the blonde kid, "Shea," a really wild-looking kid raised his hand, "Pierre," a midget in a top hat waved energetically, "Elliot," he pointed at a really nerdy looking kid, "And Will." Rich kid.
"So what brings you to the Island, dude?" Denny asked.
"My mom was arrested again."
"Whoa," Shea said.
"Hard core," Blondie looked amazed at this.
"Hey, everyone sit down, the bell's already rung!" the teacher said, so I sat in the back row. Thank Goddess it was only the first day...
Chelsea's POV
Oh, crap!
I was late for my first day of school!
I ran down the hallway, and after finding the right room, rapped on the door.
Someone opened the door, and I walked in nervously, about thirty pairs of eyes pointed my way.
Except one.
A kid with silver hair- I'm not joking, bright silver- looked as though he couldn't care less about my existence. He looked kind of emo, but I knew looks could be deceiving.
"Are you Chelsea Miller?" the teacher asked, checking the roster.
"Y-yeah," I stammered, still aware of people staring at me.
"Good. You can have the empty seat in the back."
Of course, the only empty seat was by the emo kid. How lovely.
I sat down, determinedly not looking his way. However, one blonde girl in front of me turned around while the teacher wasn't looking.
"Hi," she whispered. "I'm Julia. Sorry about the emo kid," she said, pointing at him. "He's my cousin, Vaughn."
"And you know better than anyone I'm not emo," he growled.
"Whatever," she replied, rolling her eyes. "You wanna hang out later? I can introduce you to some of my friends."
"Sure," I replied. I took a quick look at Vaughn out of the corner of my eye. This was gonna be interesting...
I'm sorry it's so short, but I couldn't add anything else or I'd spoil it.
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