Michael Townley was 17 years old. He was a senior at Ridgeport High school in North Yankon. He had two close friends that he always talked to. Both of his friends were in his first period class. They sat in the back of the class huddled together.
One of his friends was named Dave Norton, he was a mega fan of The Beatles, his favorite member of the band was George Harrison. His hair was in the same style George wore in 1963. He wore The Beatles on everything, his shirts, his backpack, and even his lunchbox.
His other friend was name Lester Crest, he was a ''geek'' he loved playing dungeons and dragons. He spent a lot of time watching tv and he had a computer, he saved up a lot of money to get that thing.
Michael was a jock, he had long hair that stopped to the middle of his back. He was really into classic rock and wore band T's everyday. He was currently wearing an Aerosmith shirt. Michael mostly wore Led Zeppelin,The Beatles, Kiss, Black Sabbath, 38 special, and a bunch of other band's logos on him.
He was fairly popular, even though he was popular he didn't have a girlfriend. It was more of his choice than anything. Yeah he fooled around but he didn't want a relationship, sex was more than enough.
The teacher told the class to be quiet, there was a new kid to be introduced. He had a mullet and a mean mug from hell, his hair was almost to the middle of his back like Michael's. His clothes were dingy and he had a bandage on his cheek and a few on his knuckles. He looked like bad news. Michael quickly looked away when he noticed that the boy locked eyes with him.
The teacher said,''Everyone, this is Trevor Philips. He is our new exchange student from Canada.''
The whole class roared with laughter and did cheesy Canadian accents and asked for Trevor to speak. Trevor huffed flipping the rude children off. ''Behave young man!'' The teacher scolded. The students snickered and made comments.
''Sit where ever you like .'' The teacher instructed.
And to Michael's surprise and dismay the boy took a seat right next to him. Michael looked to Dave and Dave made a face at Trevor and pulled in Michael to whisper in his ear,''That kid seems like bad news...''
Michael said,''Don't judge the kid too quickly...''
''Michael! Dave! If I catch you whispering again I am kicking you two out again.'' The teacher warned.
Michael huffed and rolled his eyes, the teacher was such an asshole.
Dave decided to write him a note:What do you think of the new kid?
Michael wrote back:He looks mean. I don't really want to talk to him.
Dave:Why do you think he sat next to you?
Michael:I don't know. I was wondering the same thing. There are plenty of other seats...
Dave:Maybe he wants to bully us.
Michael:I'd like to see him try!
Dave snickers as he reads the note. The teacher huffs and exclaims,''Passing notes again are we boys? I don't have time for this you either learn or you get out.''
Michael shrugs and gets up to leave, Dave scrambles after him constantly apologizing to the teacher. Dave walks with Michael,''You didn't have to just leave.''
''Oh hush Dave we do this shit like every week. Lester's the only one who gives a fuck about school.''
''No! I give a fuck about my grades too!'' Brad exclaimed.
''Then why did you follow me out here!?'' Michael yells back.
''Because it would be boring in there without you. I mean Lester's cool and all but he can be kind of a buzz kill ya know...'' Dave says with a shrug.
Michael and Dave walk out to Michael's car. Michael's mom bought him this car it was old as hell but it worked. Dave got in the passengers seat while Michael started up the car. Michael then turned the heat on high because it was cold as fuck as always.
Dave says,''I've been thinking about asking this girl named Rachel out. She's a junior and...Well I'm starting to really like her...''
''Mm-hm, Tell me why!'' Michael edges him on with a big grin on his face,''Did you and her? Ya know?''
Dave blushed hiding his eyes with his shaggy hair.
''You sly dog! Was she good!?'' Michael asked as he drove out of the parking lot. Fuck the police. The school police could eat his ass for all he cared, he thought as he floored it.
''Yeah she was good and the sounds she made under mean were amazing.'' Dave answers hiding his eyes with his shaggy bangs, he was blushing bright red.
''Oooh! I've always seen you as the pure virgin type!'' Michael exclaims.
''And why is that?'' Dave asks.
''You are just so...I don't know.'' Michael says with a shrug.
''I was wondering...Why don't you have a girlfriend Mikey?'' Dave looks curious.
''Well sex is enough for me, I'm not looking for a relationship, I am very happy single.''Michael says and then he says darkly,''And plus my asshole dad.'' He abruptly slams his foot on the brakes.
Dave says softly,''You can stay at my house again tonight, you don't have to go home to that drunk asshole. I still have the clothes that you left over and my mom keeps fresh clothes washed and ready for you for whenever you want to sleep over.''
Michael nods,''Okay I'll spend the night with you.''
The rest of the drive was spent in complete silence.