A/N Hey everyone! I just came up with this randomly. This is a Trevor/ Raven pairing btw. I find them more interesting to write about than Alexander and Raven. I guess its because they are total opposites and they both have a lot of personality. Also, this is only my 2nd fanfic so bear with me.

-EE

Chapter 1: Fight! Fight! Fight!

"Hey." I said, as I slouched into the lunch table, with Becky and her boyfriend, Matt, as usual. "What's up?" "Hi Raven we were just talking about going to the drive-in this Saturday, Sweeny Todd's playing.

" Becky said smiling. I sighed. She's always smiling these days, but I'm happy for her. "Ummm…no thanks I've got some…stuff I have to do." "Oh come on, please come with us, it's not like we're gonna make out the whole time, we're not like that."Becky pleaded. I couldn't sit through a movie with the happy couple. "No, really I don't want to get in your way, and besides, I have to babysit Billy." That seems like a good enough excuse. "Fine, but you're gonna miss out." Matt said. "I think I'll manage."I muttered. "Well, I'm going to go get some food; I'll be right back." I told them.

Waiting in the lunch line was pure hell. No, this whole town is hell.

Everyone (especially Trevor Mitchell) at high school is preppy polo-wearing snobby jerks, except for Becky of course, and Matt isn't a jerk anymore. I heard Jennifer Warren and her minion, Heather, talking trash about my clothes behind me. "What a freak!!!" "I know I would rather die than wear that in public!!!" I sighed. Will this damn line ever end! Finally, I got the crap that's so called "food" and tried to make it back to the table quickly.I was almost there when I bumped right into [yes you guessed it] Trevor. "Watch it Freak!!!" He yelled. "You were in my way!! So shut the hell up!!" I yelled back. That's it, if he wants to fight, then I fight back!

Trevor and I were both covered in each others lunch and pissed off. I could tell, his face was beat red. Then he took his, now messed up lunch, and smacked it right into my face. He was really asking for it. "You Asshole!!!" I screamed. All the students and even teachers stared, silent. I could taste the crappy Mac & Cheese all over my face. Fight! Fight! Fight! The crowd started to roar. I lunged my fist to his face several times, while he tried to fight me off. The teachers came rushing over to break us apart. Mr. Harris, my gym teacher was holding Trevor back and some kid from the wrestling team was pinning me to the ground.

Eventually, we both gave up and were dragged to the principal's office. "What were you thinking Raven." The principal Smith asked me. "I was thinking that he just smothered his food in my face!" I said defensively. "Yes. I know, but…well….how did this all start." "He was in my way and I accidently bumped into him, and then he called me a freak, so I called him a jerk, which he is, and then he threw food in my face. The end." "I'm sorry, Raven, but the school rules says that since you were in a fight you're going to have to serve detentions all next week." "What! He started it!" "I know, but he has a whole different story, and we even asked some students who witnessed the whole thing and they said you started the whole thing." "They're lying. They just hate me!" I yelled. He sighed. "I'm sorry. Have these forms signed by your parents." He said. "Fine." I said under my breath as I walked out the door.

Un-freaking-believable!