A/N: Well, since I've never written a story in my life, I don't know what to say. R&R: Thanks.
Oh, and there will be Spashley.
PS: I don't own. Or I'd be in some hot club dancing with hot women. Kay?
She was sitting there in the midst of the others, yet, she was all alone. She was a loner, not an outcast, just a loner. She didn't have one friend to count on if you took her brother Clay away. Even though she had another brother, Glen, he was an ass and counted be very dependable. I don't know what it was about her, but I felt as if she could change my ways. I felt something different towards her. I didn't want her to be alone anymore, and I wanted to be the reason why.
Hello. My name is Kayce, and I'm addicted to Spencer Carlin. I'm the school slut and druggie. I've slept with countless people, I've don't everything from acid to yayo. Did I mention I'm flamboyantly gay? Oh yes people. I've also had so much therapy that I could easily pass for a therapist, and the therapists? Crack heads themselves. Everyone in La La Land does some sort of drug sometime around, in my opinion. Spencer though, she was immaculate. I didn't want to change a thing about her. You see, other than being all that is said above, I'm also the emo kid of the school. Bangs in face, band shirts, and loud music. Oh, don't forget the converse. So why would someone like her want to be with someone like me? I cause trouble, get into fights, and so forth, but you see, I own this school. No one messes with me. Everyone owes me in some sort of way. Suckers are all in debt. That's also why no one ever torments her. If they do, they have to deal with me. And I'm bad as hell.