Disclaimer: I don't own any original characters or whatever original work they came from but I do own my characters and this fic and Jackie owns herself.

HEY! Anyways… I know that I just started with a new story and I put another one up but I don't know… I just felt like it.

Anyways! I'll just get along with it and tell the summary and all that shit.

Summary: (AU) Johnny is a problem. He meets a girl with a problem; she doesn't really bother about, and he starts to realize that being a problem isn't all that good. She's one of the only people who see him as Johnny and not as something else. Can she help him see that for himself?

That might but kind of confusing but this chapter explains some of it.

So yeah!

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Behind It All

: Chapter 1

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The brunette moaned as the red head sucked on her neck. Her moaning got louder with ever second, but it didn't bother him nor did it arouse him as much as he had expected.

A lady walked into the house. The first sight that greeted her was a familiar red-haired guy with an unfamiliar girl half naked with the red head holding onto one of her breast like his life depended on it. Both of them were on the couch right in the living room as if they owned the place. But she knew better… Way better. She knew that he didn't even know that she was there, besides she too was used to his behavior, and if she just kept quiet then nothing will happen.

She tried her best to get around but concentrated too much on her walking that she didn't notice the table and bumped into it making enough noise to pause what the two were doing.

The brunette gasped. She opened her eyes and noticed someone else in the room. She let out an annoyingly fake scream, covering her bare chest with her arms.

The red-haired boy glared at the lady and picked up the brunette's shirt and handing it to her, "Go, I'll just catch you later." She nodded and quickly put on her shirt before leaving out the door.

The red head glared at the lady as he stood up and started to walk up to her. She tried to ignore him and walked into the kitchen.

"Bitch!" He called out to her, but she continued to ignore him.

He followed after her and soon he caught up. He shoved the older lady a couple of feet forward, "Piece of shit! Don't ever fucking interrupt with the shit I'm doing! You need to learn some fucking respect! I deserve respect so you've better show some!"

That was the last straw, that was a lie, "Excuse me? But if anyone deserves any respect here it's me! I've been nothing but a good mother you the whole time! What exactly have I done wrong huh?"

He growled, "Don't you ever talk to me like that!" He grabbed his mother by her hair and forcefully threw her against the wall. She hit the wall back first before sliding down to the floor. He took her by her neck and snarled, "Bitch, you know that I could kill you, right?" He tightened his grip, "But you're lucky because I have to go now and fuck my new girlfriend." He held her up a few inches above the ground and violently threw her to the floor.

Johnny laughed at his mother on the floor. He pulled out a small box from his pocket along with a transparent purple lighter. He pulled out a cigarette a placed it in his mouth before kneeling down next to his mother, "Jackie, you really are pathetic," he lit up his cigarette, "I can't believe I came out of you, it's really sick." He sucked in the smoke, inhaling it, and blowing the rest out at her face. He laughed walking out of the door.

As soon as she was sure she could no longer hear his car, she touched her wrist. She had broken another bone, well more like her so called son did.

Just then another lady came running in, "Not again Jackie! Why do you let him do this to you?"

"I don't know… I'm just not the person to get mad often. Besides, Johnny's mad for a reason. It's my fault…"

"Stop it!" Their neighbor sighed, "Anyways, I called the police, and they're on their way."

"Why! You know how irritated Johnny gets when he gets turned in!"

"No offense but he needs to be disciplined."

"No, he just needs to be left alone."

"You're letting him walk all over you."

"I don't care."

…

The judge glared at the red head, "Are you saying that you purposely threw your mother to the ground and broke her wrist!"

"You told me to tell the truth and I've said 'yes' to that same question three times already. Yes, yes, yes! That's six already! So what if I fucked up that bitch? What's so wrong about that? She deserves it."

"Johnny, you've been in this same court numerous times, been in so many places, and done so many things, and you haven't learned anything at all! I don't know what to do with you anymore. I've tried so many things—nothing! Not one thing changed you! Nothing worked!" The judge sighed in frustration, "Maybe there's nothing else to do," she raised her gavel, "permanent probation until further notice." She banged her gavel down two times being satisfied with the insane look on Johnny's face. "You'll be sent to a new school. A boarding school. You won't be allowed to see your mother-"

"Good!" Johnny interrupted.

The judge chuckled, "Good for her, not you. You may think that no school can hold you and I think that is kind of true but this school is right next to a police station so running will be more difficult. I'm not sure if this will work, but hopefully it does. I just don't understand what's wrong with you. I want to see you become something, not a useless bum." She turned her gaze to Johnny's mother, "And I don't understand why your mother still houses you. You really should thank her. You don't deserve that sort of kindness."

"Yeah, yeah, keep talking."

"Johnny McGregor… I don't know… You're something different."

"I'm someone different." Johnny corrected.

"Have fun in your new school."

"Yeah I'll have fun. I'll have fun fucking with peoples' heads."

The judge didn't want to get into another argument so she let it go.

The case was over. He'd have to go to a new school. No discussion about it…

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Johnny groaned as he looked through his schedule again. He thought about cutting classes but changed his mind. It would be more fun if the school knew his name on his first day.

He had gotten his things moved in earlier that day and met his roommate. Some blonde guy named Enrique. As if he wasn't satisfied with the two girls sleeping in his bed, he still needed pictures. Yep, bare naked ladies on posters all over the room, but there was nothing wrong with that—he liked it too. The two of them pretty much have at least one thing in common—the enjoyment of banging. But sharing a room with another guy wasn't exactly what he enjoyed.

Aside from that the school was pretty good. It was big, that was for sure. Each room had two bedrooms, a bathroom—only if you're in a room far from the large shower room/ restroom, and a small living room. All kinds of cooking shit weren't allowed in the rooms, but you could have a refrigerator. But not all of them were like that, some were different…

Johnny looked up at the while numbers and letters on the door, "402 Computer Lab," he read out loud. His homeroom… He made a face; he really did not want to see a bunch of nerds early in the morning. He'd get really tempted to break someone's face.

He sighed and knocked on the door. Not long after the teacher came and opened the door. He handed his schedule to him. He read over Johnny's schedule and made a small smile before walking back into the class, "Everybody." He called out to the class, "We have a new student, he is also new to this school so I expect everybody to treat him good."

He turned his gaze back to Johnny, "Why don't you come in to introduce yourself?" Johnny groaned before walking into the class and was slightly shocked at its size. "Go on." The teacher coaxed as if talking to a shy elementary student.

Johnny walked into the class getting different looks from everybody. He stood right in the middle, "Johnny." He introduced.

"Okay, anything you like doing?"

Yeah, girls. "Debating…?" Aruguing didn't seem like a good word at the time.

"Interesting… I guess we have a new scholar in our school."

Johnny looked at him oddly, was he seriously talking about him?

"Who?" He asked looking around.

The class chuckled along with the teacher, "I'm talking about you."

Johnny grimaced, "I think you need to put on your glasses." He said pointing to the spectacles that hung on his teacher's shirt.

"No need to be modest. Now go find a seat."

Johnny looked around. He looked at a girl who's small uniform obviously couldn't keep her breasts in. She noticed him looking at her and flashed him a flirty smile, whatever, he could screw her anytime he wanted, but he didn't really feel like sitting down next to her. Besides, she didn't have an empty seat beside her. He looked around some more and it was pretty much the same. It was like everybody knew somebody in the room and didn't have to sit by themselves. But then there was one. One girl, raven-haired girl looking down at her table sitting all by herself. There were empty seats all around her which made her look like a serious loner.

That's pretty messed he thought. And all of a sudden he felt really sorry for her. So he sat himself down next to her.

The bell rang and class started and so did the teacher's mouth, already bored he decided to start a conversation with the loner. "So do you think this is a good class?" She jumped at his voice, was someone actually talking to her aside the teacher. She looked up at him, not only was he talking to her he was sitting next to her. Maybe she was imagining things so she brushed it off.

He didn't like it when people ignored him, but maybe she didn't hear him. "Uh... I asked you a question."

She really wasn't imagining, there was really someone sitting next to her. Then she remembered there was a new student, so then he didn't know. Who could blame him? "You don't want to talk to me." she said quietly.

"Why not?"

"Because."

Well he had a feeling why she was sitting by herself. What a fucking weirdo, he concluded. But still he really didn't want to listen to the teacher talk.

He pulled out his cell phone from his pocket, it's only been a little more than five minutes and he was so bored, he just wanted to talk so he tried one more time. "So tell me some shit about this school."

"It's okay, I guess."

"You guess?" he asked, but forgot about it and changed the subject, "So why you sitting over here all the way in the back?"

"Because I like it in the back."

Their conversation continued on talking about people in the class. But aside from that he had not seen her aside from that period.

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Johnny sat down on a lunch table all by himself. But he didn't have to there were girls coming up to him ever since first period until now, whom all he ended up ignoring, but that was the girls. He also had guys coming up to him, but they weren't asking him how big his dick was, they were trying to cause trouble. Johnny walked away laughing, in his way of thinking, why ask the person to fight when you can just go over there and jam them? So now he sat all by himself on a lunch table with a tray full of food he had already began at.

The food wasn't bad; the cafeteria food was actually decent here. Lunch was so boring that he couldn't think of anything, but just eating and being lazy. His plan of letting the school know his name on his first day wasn't really going so good he was too bored to do anything. Besides a lot of people already knew who he was... Well more like what he was.

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At a distance a lonely raven-haired girl looked around at the cafeteria. And then noticed a certain familiar flame-haired boy. It was amazing how he was just sitting all by himself. She thought about how someone that friendly could possible sit by themselves. So she decided since he had the guts talk to her maybe a simple 'hi' wouldn't hurt.

She walked up to the table, "Hi." She said. He noticed that voice and looked up at her, "Oh shit, hey."

She smiled before starting to walk away. He called out to her, "Leaving so soon, Robin?"

She shrugged and thought about why he was sitting and finally asked, "Why are you sitting all by yourself? Where are your friends?"

"I don't have any."

She suppressed a giggled, "Everybody has friends."

He raised a brow, "So where are your friends?"

"I don't have friends."

"What the fuck? You just finished telling me that—forget it. Sit here." He ordered pointing to a chair next to him.

She looked around, "I can't."

So yeah, here's the first chapter and yeah.

First of all what the hell happened to Johnny in the thrid season? He looks like shit! What I mean is he looks so fucking skinny now it's like he got anorexic! What the hell happened!I mean he looked buff in the first season but in some angles he looked chubby (not really) but what the hell did they do to him! Err... this is soooo weird. So yeah...

But aside from that I don't really have anything to say and all so just yeah, hopefully you guys like this fic so R&R!