Disclaimer: So I don't own any of the characters;Kinda wished I owned Bender though,he was pretty sexyy back then :-p
Chapter 1-The Waiting Game
After being picked up from Saturday detention, five teenagers had been changed forever, whether the rest of their highschool would ever know it or not. Those 5 teens in question were: Brian Johnson-The Brain, Andrew Clark-The Athlete, Allison Reynolds-The Basketcase, Claire Standish-The Princess, and John Bender-The Criminal, and ever since detention had let out at 4 o'clock that day, all of them appeared to be confused. They didn't know whether to be happy that they had found someone who actually understood them, or mad that anyone else in school would never accept it.
Since being picked up, Brian seemed to be the least confused member of the Breakfast club, which probably wasn't saying much at all. Although he hadn't exactly hooked up with anyone that Saturday, everyone had a relationship with the others by then. Brian had atleast hoped that he'd made four friends that day, but with being told by Claire that it seemed to be socially unacceptable, his hope faltered. He seemed to have the support from Andrew, though, who knew it would be wrong to just ditch someone like that when they hadn't done anything wrong. He was sure he could count on Allison, though, because she never had any friends to start with. He didn't even know what to think of Bender, whose only real show of companionship had been him shoving a baggie of weed down Brian's pants.
At a gym, 15 miles away from where Brian sat contemplating, was Andrew. He had been brought directly there to workout after detention, but he couldn't concentrate at all. When he had gone into detention earlier that day, he had expected nothing more than sitting in a library putting up with some ass of a principal. True, he had met four pretty interesting although very peculiar people, but one stood out most to him. This was the basketcase: the girl who was there for no reason, who carried her life in her purse, who pilfered wallets, and whose supposed drink of choice was vodka. This girl was beautiful, whether she had black shit around her eyes, or if Claire had given her a makeover. He was sure that this girl was perfect for him, but how do you deal with these things at school? Might as well shove your head in the toilet, and wait for the head football player to give you a swirley,and laugh his ass off. He couldn't let these people down now though..Well, no use worrying about it now, he thought and started another set of bench presses.
Next was Allison, hard at work convincing herself that it was all a joke. Why would some jock fall over me,of all people? I mean, a blonde boy, a wrestler? Why me,and not Claire?She's the pretty one..Will he even pay attention to me on Monday? Ahh..Fuck. Allison had completely confused herself with all these questions,and was just about going insane by then. Wait, she was already insane, but this was just taking it all to a new level. She wondered if the stereotypically perfect people like Claire were even worried about what Monday would hold.
That Claire was.Worried as I don't even know what.She was supposed to be grounded for skipping school the other day,but her friends,as always, had snuck her out to go to another lame party;The same party that Andy had been telling her about earlier that day.A party where she knew only the most popular kids would be hanging out, drinking and screwing around.She hadn't even had one drink tonight; her thought process was already pretty fogged up at present.A Criminal? she thought.. How did I possibly fall for John? Easy Answer.He's the guy my parents would hate,the one they spend a few hours a day telling me to stay away from.The guy you like because he does all the bad things you only wish you could do.Also the one who runs away from anything permanent. I betcha anything I'd be better,safer,saner, with out him.
And Bender? He was too stoned to really think about anything.
A/N: Sorry,shortish chapter:Obviously nothing's happened yet... Review please