AN: Okay I am just trying this out. Taking a break from MR...Kinda. So, um, let's begin shall we?
I have no rights to Gabby, Onyx, Brooke, or Cali (You'll meet them soon enough). Everyone else is MINE!
Chapter 1: The New Kids
"SAMANTHA MARIAN EAGLE!" My mother shouted up the stairs, "GET UP AND GET DRESSED FOR SCHOOL!"
I groaned and threw my covers off my bed and headed to the bathroom. After my shower, I dressed in my normal attire. Skinny jeans and a tight olive green T-shirt. I brushed any tangles from my highlighted brown hair. After brushing my teeth I slid down my stairs to the hallway. I walked into the kitchen and smelled the delicious scent of my favorite breakfast. Eggs sunny side up and toast. Mmm...
"Hey sleepy head," My mom said. She was finishing the eggs up. Mom and I shared a lot of features. Like our brown hair, or our brown eyes, our light tanned skin tone, or our 5'7" height. Yeah, so we're not so tall.
"Hey Mom," I said sitting at the kitchen table, "Are you sure Spring Break is over already?"
"Yes, Sam," Mom said with a smile as she handed me my breakfast. I took a bite of the eggs. MMM...Heaven.
"Damn," I said with my mouth full. I resumed eating and then grabbed my backpack, cell, and car keys. I still had to pick up my friends. After saying good-bye to Mom, I headed to my car.
"Hey! Sam!" A masculine voice called. I turned to see my neighbor, Darrel. I groaned. He's had a thing me for about 2 years now. Sure, he was cute and had a nice build (not to mention being one of the most popular guys at school), but he was such a jerk. There was NO way I would ever, ever be with this guy.
"Hello, Darrel," I said tiredly. I dropped my pack into my car and started to slide in.
"Hey, I just wanted to know if you wanted to join me at The Hole this Friday," Darrel said. I scowled. The Hole was this major club, where anything was legal. Anything.
"Sorry, Darrel," I said, "I got plans."
"Oh, okay," Darrel said, walking away, "Maybe next time then."
"You wish," I muttered under my breath as I started my car. I had a beautiful 2009 silver Audi Convertible. It sat all of my friends. I rolled out of the driveway and went over to my first stop. Gabriella's house.
I pulled in front of a large house and honked twice. A brunette in go-go boots, a miniskirt, and a tight button up shirt came out the front door. Gabriella Leamons, at first glance she was a class one slut. And that was partially true. She was a slut...meaning she liked dating boys whenever possible. That wasn't completely Gabby though. She had a sweet side, you just had to find it. As Gabby came walking down to the car, she removed her sunglasses to reveal her green eyes. She waved at me and I waved back and made come on motions.
"Hey Girl!" Gabby said walking around and getting into the car. I gave her a smile back and she plunked her stuff in front of her.
"How are you, Gabby?" I asked. I started the car and drove to our next stop.
"I'm good," She replied, "How about you? Ready to start school up again?"
"I'm ready for school to be over," I said. Gabby laughed.
"Hell yeah! Who isn't?" She countered, "Cause then next year, we're seniors baby!"
I smiled as I thought about that. Being a senior. Only one last year of high school. Oh it sounded wonderful. We continued chatting until I stopped in front of a smaller house. The Twins house. I honked and Gabby called out their names.
"Onyx! Brooke! Come ON!" She called. Two girls came out the front door. On in a V-neck white T-shirt and jeans, the other was in a purple and black petticoat wearing black leggings. Both were wearing black sneakers.
"We're coming!" Onyx shouted back. Onyx had long brown hair and her name suited her eyes well. Onyx Black. We all envied her a little over it. Her normal tanned skin tone along with her hair made her very pretty, but it was her black eyes that sucked people in.
Brooke, the ever so quieter one (not), moved quickly into her spot behind Gabby. The two of them began to chat. Brooke had brown hair like her sister, but she had dyed a portion of it red. She was our little Emogirl, but hey, we loved her for it. Her paler skin wasn't due to the fact she was Emo, but she had a secret, well we all had a secret about her.
Brooke was bitten by a vampire. I'm not kidding. She was at a rave one night and she was bitten. That's the story we were given, and we accepted it. Apparently that sunshine kills Vampires legend is bull. The only things that can kill them are decapitations. Weird right? The Garlic legend is also another pile to the bull and that they HAVE to drink blood in order to survive isn't accurate. Vamps can eat normal food, they just don't like it as much as blood. Brooke has been surviving off of blood packs from the hospital. Her Dad was a doctor and her mother was a nurse, so getting blood was easy.
"So," Brooke said, "I heard that Theo McGuire broke up with his girlfriend, Shelly. Apparently, he caught her giving a bj to Tyler Parks. He broke up with her the second she walked up to him."
"Oh how horrible!" Gabby said, "And they looked so good together."
That's how most of our conversations started, about whom broke up with whom. Or who was going steady with whom. In all honesty, I could care less. But I guess that's why we were so high at the social food pyramid; we didn't care what others thought. I drove into a smaller suburb and stopped in front of a small white house. A blond girl was waiting in front of it.
"It's about damn time!" she said, shuffling into the back with the Twins. Her name was Calista Fornea. We called her Cali, and on occasion, California. Which we found kinda fun, because we lived in LA's outskirts. Cali was dressed in shorts and a solid blue T-shirt which complimented her blue eyes and her tan skin tone. She plumped back into her seat.
"Hey Cali!" Gabby said looking at her, "How was your night?"
"Awful!" she said, "Brad broke up with me."
"Oh no!" Onyx said. She enveloped Cali into a hug and we asked her about her night as we drove to school. Cali had gotten over it by the time she got home. That's what she did. She was the toughest of us emotionally. And possibly the smartest of us. Cali's goal was to be a psychiatrist. For some reason she found it really interesting. Well all I can say is good for her. We all support each other.
We made it to school with time to spare. Parking was interesting. Cheerleaders and Jocks were already in their mingled areas. After finding the perfect parking spot, we all piled out. We started to walk but stopped and turned when I heard a scream.
I heard a rumbling sound and turned to see 5, yes 5, motorcycles roaring through the parking lot. They swerved around us to park either next to us and right in front of us. Whoever these guys were, I've never seen them before.
The first guy to turn his engine off took his jacket off to reveal a black sleeveless Disturbed "Ten Thousand Fists" T-shirt. He was wearing torn jeans and had black wristbands on. His arms were muscular and tattooed...every inch. He took his helmet off to reveal a shaved head and ice blue eyes. He opened a compartment to put his jacket and helmet away.
The next guy to catch my attention was taking his helmet off as well. He had an Asian accent to his eyes. In other words, he wasn't fully Asian, but there was defiantly evidence of it. His hair and eyes were interesting as well. He had short golden blond hair and he also had icy blue eyes! His attire wasn't all that different to his friends': he was wearing jeans and a solid black T-shirt. Were these two related?
The next two guys had to be related. They looked exactly alike! One had straight long black hair and was wearing aviator sunglasses. He had on black jeans and a skin tight black T with a Skillet logo on it. He was easily 6 feet tall and had an average muscular build. Next to him, another guy dressed in black (possibly his brother from their looks) got off his motorcycle.
His possible brother had that long Emo hair look. They were both incredibly good looking and dressed the same. The only difference was, Emo had a dark hoodie on under his jacket. Talk about hot. It had to be 65 degrees and he was in a freaking hoodie! Not to mention the fact he had a tall wirey build. You can tell from his skinny black jeans. He wasn't as muscular as the other guy, but he defiantly was Emo. One look at him and you think that. But that was just an observation.
"Hey!" A male voice called behind me. I hadn't noticed an engine still idling until I turned around to see the last guy on his bike. He was wearing a black bandanna, covering his hair and he had black shades covering his eyes. He wasn't wearing a jacket, but he did have on a solid black T...which clung close to his body. It revealed a lot.
"Hey!" he called again. I looked back to his covered eyes and he mad the move sign with his hands. I stepped back and let him park. When he did he turned his engine off and got off his bike. He removed his glasses and put them on the dash of his motorcycle. When he finished he turned around to face me with a crooked smile. And yet again, I was met with icy blue eyes.
"Thanks for moving," he said, and then he held a hand out, "Name's Tony."
"Sam Eagle," I said shaking his hand, "and my friends."
I gestured to my friends that were all standing in various spots behind me. They all stepped forward to introduce themselves. Tony seemed quite the gentleman despite his outward appearance. Tony then introduced his friends.
"Damian." The shaved and tattooed one. He stood straighter and tilted his head back to appear tougher. He succeeded a little.
"Mute." The blond Asian. He dipped his head in a nod.
"The Twins: Blake." The one with a Skillet T. He winked and grinned.
"And Feel." The Emo guy. He acknowledged us with a barely perceptible nod.
"Weird names," I commented. Mute and Feel? Come on. I'll bet their real names are something stupid like, John or Bob.
"Well, we're weird guys," Tony said. I smiled and he returned it. He turned back to look at Mute and then nodded.
"Class is gonna start soon," Tony said, "See you later?"
"I guess," I said leading my friends inside. I stole a glance back at Tom to see him talking to the other guys. I turned my attention back forward to my friends and already they were gossiping about the new guys.
"Did you see those tattoos!?" Gabby said excitedly, "There were so many and it made him look so hot!"
"What about those two twins?" Onyx said just as excitedly, "That Blake guy wasn't so bad looking either."
"Neither was Feel," Brooke said in a dreamy tone.
"Some-one's crushing on the new E-mo!" Onyx taunted in a sing-song voice. We all laughed, but Brooke blushed and dipped her head.
"Aw, its okay Brooke," I said consolingly, "We're just kidding around with you."
"I know," she said, "But the truth hurts sometimes."
"That was rather dark," Cali commented, "I think-"
She never got to finish her sentence because a announcement came over the school speakers.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a assembly scheduled for this morning, so instead of going to your homerooms, please make your way to the gymnasium," The PA said, "Thank you."
We headed to the gym and took our spot in the bleachers. Four rows down, my arch-nemesis was sitting with her cheer squad. Amy Sylvia. She's the essence of cheerleading. Blonde hair, fake nose, blue eyes, and everything else is fake. And I mean everything. She was sitting with her posse and her QB boyfriend, Ox. Seriously, his name was Ox Gordon. And the worst part was Ox was the Principal's son.
Principal Gordon was the essence of order and discipline. He was a former soldier and he has drilled everyone into order, but so far we've kept him from giving out uniforms. Thank god. He was a fit principal with a stone thick jaw, not kidding. His jaw was huge. His grey hair and stern face made him look the part for military. It was quite intimidating. He stepped up to the podium and cleared his throat.
"All right settle down now," Principal Gordon said, "As most of you know, before Spring break we put up a notice for a student exchange program with a school located in Montana. And so, only five people signed up. Those five young men traded places with these five young men. Come on out please."
Five guys in dark clothes all came out. They looked very familiar. And it wasn't until I could see their faces clearly that I recognized them. The five of us released a gasp of surprise.
It was Tony and his group!
AN: Okay then. That's the first chapter. Tell me what you think peeps. Review, Flame, I don't Care! Just say something!
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