You asked for it and you got it! A John and Reyanna high school love fic! Alot of people emailed and PM me saying make a this about John and Reyanna. And someone had a good idea! A high school fic. Okay enough with the talking! LET'S GO!
Randy woke up in the morning groggy as usual. He looked around his spacious bedroom where he shared with his brother Nathan. It was time for school and Randy doesn't do schools. He looked over where last night's homework assignment not even finished or touched. Randy doesn't do homework either. He got dressed in his usual logo. A black shirt that says RUN DMC, baggy jeans, and of course a fresh pair Jordan's. He walked into Reyanna and Becky's room and started shaking Reyanna's shoulder for her to wake up. She didn't bulge. He loved his sister..to death but she is a real pain in the ass sometimes.
"Come on! Get up!" Randy yelled as she glared at him as her pretty light blue eyes turned darker.
"What is it?" she mumbled.
"It's your first day of school. Now hurry and get up!"
"What if I don't want to? Wangy?" she said motioning her hands as if a boy is masturbating.
"You promised that you wouldn't talk about that you..you..sausage sucker!" Randy yelled.
Reyanna gave him a dumb look. "Was that what you really wanted to say?"
"No. Not get your butt up!"
"How about you sit your butt down!"
As they continued arguing, Elaine quickly ran into the room. She looked as if she just got up from all of the noise. She was wearing her nightgown and rollers in her hair.
"That will be enough out of both of you." she scolded.
"But mom-" they both said in unison.
"No buts!" she yelled. "Reyanna get dressed, Randy eat breakfast or wait for your sister in the car!"
Elaine stormed out of the room. Randy looked back at his sister who seemed a bit fretful.
"What wrong with mom?" she asked her big brother as he looked at her with no answer.
"I'm not sure, but you better do what she says. You know how she get upset in the mornings."
As Randy walked out of the room Reyanna decided to get dressed. She had on ripped skinny jeans, an aeropostale sleeveless bright pink hoodie with a white undershirt, bright pink Converse, an iced out silver Barbie chain, love script hoop earrings, and a pink and white studded belt. She ran right out of the door and saw Randy smoking in the car. She was shocked at her big brother, her idol, her role model smoking a cigarette. She got in and slammed the Porsche door.
"Let me have some." she said trying to get it away from him. But her tiny arms were no match for his muscular arms.
"No. And get in the back, Jeff and Matt are tagging along." he said putting his key in the ignition.
"Who's Matt and Jeff?" she asked as he signaled for her to get in the back. She rolled her eyes as she did what her brother told her to do.
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A few minutes during the ride they finally pulled up into a house. She looked up and saw two boys running out of the door. One has blondish, purplish, blueish, whatever color-ish hair, clothes that are slightly emo and some piercings and tattoos. The other looked like a normal kid. He had long black hair, a polo shirt and some acid washed jeans. As they neared the car they immediately saw Reyanna and started drooling.
"Dayyyyyuumm." Jeff said looking at her up with appetition. Randy glared at Jeff and took a deep breath. He can't be mad at them because his sister is very attractive.
"Guys this is my sister Reyanna."
Matt was about to shake her hand and be a gentlemen but Jeff jumped in front of him.
"F**k me if I'm wrong, but isn't your name Laura?" he smirked. "Please don't let your name be Laura." he silently prayed.
Matt pushed Jeff out of the way and shook Reyanna's hand.
"Hey I'm Matt."
"Reyanna." she smiled.
Jeff got back up and got in front of Matt. "Jeff." he said shaking her hand as she smiled. "My pants wanna say high also." he winked.
"Get in the damn car!" Randy yelled as they all retreated into the vehicle.
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They all pulled up into the school and saw what is usually in front of a high school. Cheerleaders, Skaters, Prep, Rich Asians, Emo, Goths, Moshers, Chavs, Cholos(las), Jocks, Nerds, Drama club, Glee club, Tom boys, and Self Harmers.
"Wow." Reyanna said shaking her head. "So many stereotypes. Which one are you guys?"
"The jocks slash popular crowd." Jeff said.
"Oh." Reyanna said. "Well I better find the office, later."
She was about to walk away until her brother grabbed her arm. She looked up and him and blinked.
"Be safe. The urban jungle is the worst place that you can ever be at." Randy warned.
She nodded as he walked away. She took a last look at the high school crowd and walked into the building.
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