Everything Is Waiting Here Chapter 1: Don't Mess with My Head, a south of nowhere fanfic

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I pulled up to King High. I had to start my community service somewhere and why not at the very school I loathe, right? Luckily this was my last year here. I only had four classes, photography, journalism, psychology (semester) / second semester government (I needed one more social studies credit) and French. I also had lunch in there somewhere. Guess what I got to do for the remaining two hours. Yeah, community service. You get in a few fights and add a little color to a school wall or two and they think you're a criminal... well I also almost burned a club down, but really, that was more of a favor. If you say that shit whole... Anyways. This is gonna suck. That's all I'm sayin'.

My black converse lazily hit the concrete, carrying me to my doom. Pushing open the "welcoming" green doors to the hell whole, I trudged my way through the halls to my French class. Uhg, starting the morning with a foreign language is not a good thing. Starting a morning is not a good thing in general.

"Ashley Davies! It's so nice that you showed up!" Ms. Growers said sarcastically sweet.

"Well I thought that since I didn't call, I should at least come and see you." I smirked and winked as I strolled by her.

"Ashley!..."

"Speechless. I know. Such a change for last night."

"Ms. Davies! I will send you to the principle's office. Do you want to clean up more trash after school?!" She shrieked. I threw my hands up in defense.

"Alright, alright, jeeze. I call next time." Making my way to the back of the room I stopped in front of my desk. A petite blonde sat copping notes off , I guess the white board, the idea was so foreign (ha foreign) to me that I wasn't sure. She had golden blonde hair that was wavy and extended to her... chest... ... ... Uh? Wha? Oh, uhm, yeah... I scanned the oblivious girl from shoes to chest- head... chest. She looked like she escaped for an Alloy catalog.

"There is something in my seat Ms. G." I said while still staring at the girl.

"Ashley." She groaned. "Just sit somewhere else." The girl finally looked up started.

"I've been standing here for five minutes and you're startled?" She cocked her head to the side. "You're in my seat. I need you to move." The girl laughed a little and shook her head before returning to her notes. "I'm serious." She looked up at me confused. "Me and this seat we've bonded. I want it back, scamper off now."

"Yeah, she's sat there the first two times she's failed French."

"Go give head Madison."

"ASHLEY DAVIES!!!"

"Fine, fine, I'll move, but only for today." I make the long move to the desk on the left of the girl.

"Now that you've met our new student Ashley, can I please get back to the lesson?"

"Yeah, whatever." I wasn't really paying attention. My eyes were fixated on the girl to my left. When she looked up she blushed and mouth sorry. I rolled my eyes and took out my ipod.

"Wasted" rang through my head.

Don't waste it,

It's only here for today,

You don't own it,

So you can't just give it away,

Forever, Forever is half a moment away,

So don't waste it,

It's only here for today,

Everything is waiting here,

Chorus:

Don't mess with my heart, don't mess with my mind,

Won't let you get us down this time.

You'll like what you see and take it from me,

You'll learn to see it over time.

Get wasted on love, get wasted on life, get wasted on anything that's right.

Get wasted, get wasted, get wasted, get wasted with me.

It seems empty,

I don't know what you expect,

If you don't give,

You're never going to get,

Forever is half a moment away,

You don't get

Back what you threw away,