Well, I only got a few reviews but they were good ones. I didn't think people would actually enjoy this as much as some people were! Ok, so, here's the second chapter! It starts off Maddie but once Trevor comes into the story, it's going to be a lot of Corrie.
As London, Corrie, and Mary-Margaret slept peacefully, Maddie was stirring in her bed, thoughts of school the next day haunting her. She didn't want to go to school with Trevor and it didn't help that her best friends were falling all over him. She thought that they would be able to understand her reasons for hating him. Either they didn't understand or it just wasn't registering. By three in the morning, Maddie fell asleep, only to be woken up at seven by her phone ringing loudly in her ear.
"Hello?" she said sleepily.
"Maddie! Maddie! Wake up!" London screamed from the other end.
"Why?" Maddie said, falling back onto her bed.
"School starts in an hour!" London yelled. Maddie groaned, climbed out of bed, and started to change, London going on and on about how she and the girls had figured out how they would look today. Maddie told her she could obviously care less and that's when London hung up.
Pleased with herself, Maddie smiled as she finished getting ready and met her friends at the bus stop.
"Hey guys," Maddie said as she walked up to them.
"Excited?" London asked.
"I've never seen you this excited about going to school. Especially our school," Maddie said.
"I have a reason to be excited," London pointed out.
"Ok, let me get this straight, you absolutely can't stand our school and summer vacation has just ended. And yet, here you are, excited about returning to that same school," Maddie said.
"Yeah!" London said cheerfully, that same goofy smile not leaving her face as she said it. Corrie and Mary-Margaret giggled. Maddie shot them a quick glare before turning back to London.
"Core, bet'cha ten bucks that Maddie won't be able to stay away from Trevor," Mary-Margaret whispered.
"Oh, I know she can't do it. So why even bother betting on it?" Corrie said. They snickered.
"What's so funny?" London asked.
"Uh, nothing," Mary-Margaret replied quickly. London shrugged.
The bus pulled up and the girls climbed on.
"Hey, since when do you ever take the bus?" Maddie asked London as they sat in the back.
"Since…um…what's today's date?" London asked.
Maddie rolled her eyes.
"Ok, before London completely loses her mind, why don't we change the subject to…" Mary-Margaret began but Maddie quickly shoved her hand in front of her mouth.
"Please! I'd rather not puke before we even get to school," Maddie complained harshly, removing her hand.
"Aw, come on, Maddie. Let us have some fun!" London cried.
"And fun is talking about some stuck up, snobby boy?" Maddie asked.
"Yeah!" London replied cheerfully. She turned towards Corrie and Mary-Margaret and began talking and giggling with them.
"He's not that great!" Maddie cried.
The other three looked at her.
"What makes you say that?" London asked.
"You were there! You should know!" Maddie screamed.
"Oh yeah!" London said. She turned her attention back to Corrie and Mary-Margaret and said, in a lower voice, "And trust me, it wasn't a pretty sight!"
Maddie crossed her arms over her chest and slouched lower in her seat, wishing the day would just end.
As the bus pulled up to the school, Maddie jumped out of her seat.
"Whoa! What're you so jumpy about?" Corrie asked.
"I just wanna get into school, grab my things, and get to class to avoid him at all cost!" Maddie declared as the bus came to a stop, Maddie nearly tumbling forward as she did. She literally ran off the bus and into school.
"Ok, I seriously think she needs help," Mary-Margaret said as they collected their things and got off the bus.
Inside, the familiar and not so familiar faces scrambled through the school, trying to get everything ready. Discipline was harsh here. And you did not want to be late under any circumstances.
London, Corrie, and Mary-Margaret walked down the hall, talking and giggling as usual.
"London?" someone called out. All three girls turned around to see a boy approach them.
"Trevor!" London cried happily, hugging him.
"Hey, I didn't know you went to school here," Trevor said.
"Normally, I wouldn't. Daddy made me," London complained.
"Same old London," Trevor replied with a laugh.
"Is that a compliment or an insult?"
"Depends on how you look at it."
"Well, these are my friends Mary-Margaret and Corrie," London introduced.
"Hi," Trevor said.
"Hey, Trevor. Nice to finally meet you. We've heard a lot of…interesting things about you," Mary-Margaret said.
Trevor looked at London. "What did you tell them exactly?" he asked.
"All the good things! But I wasn't the only one who's talked to them, if you know what I mean," London said.
Trevor thought for a moment. Then, he realized the only other person he met who could be friends with Corrie and Mary-Margaret.
"Aw no! Maddie!" Trevor complained.
"Bingo!" London said.
Just then, Maddie came up to them, not realizing Trevor was there.
"Hey guys," she said. Hey eyes landed on Trevor. "Oh god, I'm so outta here."
"Ditto," Trevor agreed. Both turned to go in opposite directions but their friends stopped them.
"What is going on with you two?" Corrie asked, spinning Maddie back around. London did the same to Trevor.
"Not my fault he's an insensitive jerk!" Maddie cried.
"Oh, and like you're any better!" Trevor said angrily.
"Much better," Maddie declared.
"God, you're so rude! You dumped me for no reason!"
"I dumped you because we were yelling at each other!"
"We were yelling because we had nothing in common!"
"And we still have nothing in common!"
"Ok, now that that's settled, why don't we get to class?" Mary-Margaret cut in, getting a headache from all the fighting.
"Fine," Maddie and Trevor replied bitterly.
"Let's go," Mary-Margaret said, pulling Maddie towards homeroom. London followed. Corrie, though, had a different homeroom.
"Why didn't you go?" Trevor asked.
"I don't have their homeroom," Corrie explained, reading her schedule. Trevor said over her shoulder.
"Yeah, you have mine," he said.
"Really?" Corrie asked, looking at her schedule then at his.
"Yeah," Trevor replied.
"Well, we should go before we're late," Corrie suggested. Trevor nodded and they walked towards their homeroom.
"Aren't they just adorable?" London whispered as she, Mary-Margaret, and a grossed out Maddie peered around the corner and watched them walk down the hall together, talking as if they'd known each other for years.
"So cute," Mary-Margaret agreed. Maddie opened her mouth to argue but London quickly cut in.
"Don't even think about replying," she said and Maddie closed her mouth. She rolled her eyes.
"Ok, let's get going. You two can't afford another detention. Especially the first day of school," Mary-Margaret said.
"I was fine until London showed up!" Maddie yelled as Mary-Margaret and London ran off to homeroom. Maddie followed.
Corrie continued to talk to Trevor, not even caring that she'd known him for only five minutes. 'He's really great,' she thought, 'I wonder why Maddie hates him so much.'
"Hey, do you wanna hang out after school?" he asked, snapping her out of her thoughts.
"Um…sure, sounds like fun," she replied with a smile as they walked into their classroom. Trevor didn't have time to respond because the bell rang. Corrie and Trevor scrambled to the two empty seats in the back.
"Welcome back, students," Sister Mary said as she walked into the classroom. Tired and aggravated students mumbled their hellos. Corrie thought Sister Mary was going to strangle some of them. But, she was in just as bad a mood as everyone else.
Corrie and Trevor sat through homeroom, secretly talking when Sister Mary had her back turned or left the room for a minute.
When the bell finally rang, they ran out of the room.
"Next class?" Corrie asked as Trevor pulled out his schedule. She did the same.
"Math," he said.
"Same. Along with London," Corrie said.
"Come on," Trevor said and they ran off to find London.
"Oh, hey guys," London said as she saw them approaching her. "Have a good homeroom?"
"It's school. It's never good," Corrie replied.
"True," London agreed.
"So, what class do you two have?" London asked.
"London, I told you already. We have math. So does Trevor," Corrie said, saying the last part rather slowly.
"Oh, right," London said. Corrie shook her head.
"Well, let's go," London said excitedly, almost as if she forgot they were in school.
"Is she ok?" Trevor asked as London skipped down the hall.
"I don't know," Corrie replied. Trevor laughed and they followed London.
As school dragged on, Maddie and Trevor avoided each other at all cost. Corrie and Trevor hung out the entire time, mostly because they, ironically, had all the same classes. And London and Mary-Margaret were just stuck in the middle.
"What're we going to do about them?" Mary-Margaret asked London.
"About who?" London asked, looking up from her phone where she was texting her friend, Portia.
"Maddie and Trevor!" Mary-Margaret cried.
"Oh, right, them," London said, nodding her head.
"So, any ideas?" Mary-Margaret asked.
"Ideas for what?" London asked. Mary-Margaret slammed her head down on the lunch table in frustration.
"You're hopeless," she mumbled. London shrugged her shoulders and returned to her texting.
Once school let out, Corrie met up with her friends.
"How was everything?" she asked perkily.
"Well, someone seems excited," Mary-Margaret said with a laugh.
"What happened?" London asked.
"Oh, nothing. I mean, Trevor and I are hanging out after school but that's it," Corrie said, shrugging her shoulders as if it were no big deal.
"Corrie!" Mary-Margaret and London cried together.
"What!" she cried back.
"Since when was this planned?" Mary-Margaret asked.
"Since right before homeroom," Corrie explained.
"And you didn't tell us because…?" London asked.
"Didn't feel like it," Corrie replied with a smirk, walking onto the bus. London and Mary-Margaret dropped their jaws, both with large smiles on their faces, and chased after Corrie. Maddie lagged behind, her day being the worse she has ever had. Even worse then when London started going to school with her. Now, Trevor's going to school with her, someone she despises more than she has ever despised London. Ok, maybe not that much, but she sure can't get along with him.
She climbed on the bus and sat with her friends in the back, who were once again giggling and talking.
"What's up now?" Maddie asked bitterly, sitting down in the seat next to Mary-Margaret.
"Corrie's got a date!" London cried.
"Oh, cool, with who?" Maddie asked. But the look on her friends' faces instantly told her who it was. "Oh, please tell me what I'm thinking isn't the answer."
"Trevor!" all three girls cried. Maddie groaned as her friends began to giggle again.
At Corrie's stop, London got off with her.
"Now, what are you going to wear?" London asked as she searched Corrie's closet.
"I don't know. Jeans?" Corrie said. London turned around and looked at her.
"Maddie said the exact same thing when she got a date with a loser lifeguard," London said. She turned back and began throwing things out of the closet and onto Corrie's bed, most of it landing on Corrie.
"Hey!" Corrie complained, throwing the clothes off her and onto the bed.
"Look, what you look like is probably one of the most important things that will get him to ask you out again," London said, grabbing a few pairs of pants, pulling Corrie off the bed, and holding them up to her, seeing what looks best.
"London, we're just going to the movies. No big deal," Corrie said.
"You know," London said, looking up at her as she continued to hold clothes up to her, "I liked you better when you were obsessed with me."
Corrie smirked at her before grabbing the clothes from London and holding them up herself. She looked at herself in the mirror.
"Look, we're friends. And friends can go out to the movies," Corrie said.
"Denial! The first sign that you actually like him," London cried.
"That is not true!" Corrie said, turning around to face her.
"Is too."
"No, it's really not!"
"Yeah, it is."
"No."
"Yeah!"
"Ok, I like him!" Corrie yelled quickly.
London smirked. "Bugging also got Maddie to admit when she liked one boy," she said. Corrie playfully whacked her arm.
"Anyways, I'll just wear a pair of jeans. Trevor's not going to care," Corrie said.
"Whatever you say," London said, tossing Corrie a pair of jeans. Corrie picked out a top and changed in her bathroom.
"How do I look?" she asked as she walked out of the bathroom.
"So cute!" London shrieked.
"Seriously?" Corrie asked.
"Yeah. It's not something I would wear on a date but, it looks perfect on you," London said.
"I'm afraid to ask if that's a compliment or an insult," Corrie said. London walked over to her and began to fix her hair.
"Then don't ask," London said.
"I'm not," Corrie said.
"Oh, ok," London said perkily and she pulled Corrie's long, wavy hair up into a long, flowing ponytail, making sure her waves were perfect.
"Ok, it looks fine," Corrie said after ten minutes of fluffing and pulling.
"Ok," London said, backing away from her as she stood up.
"Now, can I go? I'd rather not be late," Corrie complained as they walked out of her room and downstairs.
"Sure. I'll drive you," London offered.
"You're driving?" Corrie asked in disbelief.
"By me, I mean my driver," London said. Corrie giggled.
They climbed into London's limo and they drove to the movies.
"Thanks, London," Corrie said as she climbed out of the limo.
"Sure. And you better tell me how this thing goes," London ordered.
"Calm down. I will," Corrie said.
"Ok. Have fun," London said. Corrie smiled and closed the door.
The limo pulled away and Corrie turned around.
Yeah, stupid way to end this! I know! but if I didn't stop it here, it would go on for awhile! But it won't take me long to update again!