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. Joe's POV….

High school, it can be either the worst time of your life or the best time of your life. It's a time to make friends that you will probably never see again in your life. In high school you learn more about yourself then you have ever known. It's a time to chill and have a good time and not worry about the adult life, just yet.

In the four years of being in the school that either your parents forced you to go to or the school that you have no choice to go to, you will always see the same cliques of people. All of them being different.

You have the brains. They are the smartest kids in the school, but students felt the need to make fun of them at any moment they had. Their parents, friends, and family always tell them 'They laugh now, but wait till they work for you'. But they still can't escape the constant teasing.

The drama students, the possible future of the huge screen. Their main focus in life is to act their way to the top. They practice, practice, practice until they do perfect. Their main focus during the summer is to prepare for their acting debuts in the spring musical and fall play production.

The punks or the rebels. Whatever they want to be called. They sometimes consist of skaters, or the trouble makers. The rulers of the principal's office, they have reserve seating. Punks/ rebels don't get along with the jocks and the preppies at all (or the jokes and bimbos in their case).

Jocks and preppies…hmm major part of high school. They could make your life great, or fall all apart. If you're lucky, they will stay away from you, if you're not so lucky well then I would stay away. The cheerleaders rule the school with their little jock boyfriends who have to use the brains in the school so that they can actually stay in their place.

I for one hate them. They think they rule the school. Just because they can throw balls, or catch balls or whatever they do what their balls. I for one am proud to be…a loner. Well not really a loner but I wouldn't fit in with the skater, because I have no freakin' idea how too skate but I do have friends.

Well instead of rambling about all this stuff how about I just give you a piece of my day? I'm sure you'll be surprised on how boring it really is.

It usually starts off with my mom waking me up. Let's switch this to third person, ay?

"Joseph gets up now" Denise said going into Joe's room

"Mom, five more minutes" Joe said putting the pillow over his head

"You can't be late anymore this year now get your butt out of bed please" Denise said taking the pillow of his bed and throwing the blankets off of him.

"I'm up" Joe said getting out of the bed throwing his hands up "Now get out so I can get dressed"

Denise shook her head and grabbing his dirty clothes.

"Don't I ask you to bring your dirty clothes to the bathroom every night?" Denise asked

"Yes, now I have to get dressed" Joe said

"Well it's not going to take you long, all you do is throw on dirty clothes any way" Denise said

"Not anymore you're taking them all" Joe said smirking

She just shook her head and left the room mumbling

"I just don't know about that boy"

Joe closed the door and went to his closet picking out a pair of his green skinny jeans and picked up a black shirt off the floor. He put it too his nose and went to smell it.

"Whoa, that's been worn too many times" He said tossing it on the floor and picking up a white shirt and smelling it "That's better"

He grabbed a pair of his all black converses and put them on and walking over the mirror and saw his hair was curly on the ends. He slipped a beanie on his head and walked out of his room. He down the stairs to the kitchen and saw two younger brothers sitting there eating breakfast.

Joe went over to the cabinet and grabbed a bowl and his cereal and went over to where he always sat, pouring himself some cereal.

"Look what you've done" Denise said to Joe, making him look

"What?" Joe asked putting a spool full of cereal in his mouth.

"Look, how you're brother is dressed this is your influence" Denise said pointing to Nick

"Mom" Nick groaned

Joe looked at his brother and smiled

"Good choice bro" Joe said looking at what his brother was wearing, black skinny jeans with green converses and a black concert t-shirt.

"Thanks" Nick said smiling

"I swear boys, when are you going to grow out this phase?" Denise asked

"Mom, when are you going to accept that we are high school boys who have changed from when we were little?" Joe asked getting up

"Where are you going?" Denise asked

"To school" Joe said picking up his book bag and throwing it over his shoulders and smirking "Wouldn't want to be later would we?"

"Wait for me I want a ride" Nick said getting up from the table and going over to his book bag and going towards the door

"Bye boys" Denise said

"Bye" They said and went out the door.

"So little bro why the change in style?" Joe asked going down the road in his car

"I just thought I needed a change" Nick said shrugging and looking out his window

"Uh huh" Joe said smiling

"What?" Nick asked looking over

"Nothing" Joe said pulling into the parking lot and parking his car "Let's go"

Nick did as he was told and grabbed his bag and went out the car. The two walked into the school.

The school was okay, in Joe's eyes. Not the best though. His favorite part was two-thirty because that was the time they got out of school.

Joe went up to his locker as the same with Nick. Weirdly, they both had a locker next to each other. Who knows how that happened? When Joe was putting his books into his locker he looked over briefly.

"Oh great look who's coming over this way" Joe said to Nick motioning his head towards the cheerleaders

"Wow and fully uniformed" Nick said getting to like these games that they were having

"You've got to be kidding me?" Joe asked twisting Nick around "The cheerleaders are evil, little fro bro"

Nick turned back around and saw them getting closer.

"Yeah…in mini skirts" Nick said watching them walk by, and when they stopped to look at Nick, Joe groaned knowing that this wasn't going to be good.

"Take a picture creep, it'll last longer" Miley, the head cheerleader

Joe felt the need to step in

"Don't pretend like you don't like the attention, it's not like the whole school didn't here about you and the boy from the rival school. Plus maybe if your asses weren't hanging out of those skirts you wouldn't have to worry about boys. But again that takes us back to the whole part where you don't really care" Joe said crossing his arms with a cocky smile on his face

Miley's mouth dropped and stepped forwards.

"What are you going to do Stewart?" Joe asked challenging her "Cheer me to my misery"

Nick snorted out a laugh

"Actually, I'm going to leave" Miley said backing away

"Should I be sad?" Joe asked

Miley glared at him

"Why should you, oh wait maybe it's because of your clothes, or your hair, oh wait" Miley said putting up a finger "It could because of the fact that you have no friends what so ever"

"He has friends" Nick said

"Yeah you" Miley said laughing along with the rest of her girl friends.

Nick crossed his arms.

"Come on girls let's go" Miley said walking away and looking back flipping her hair and turning back around

"I hate them" Joe said slamming his locker

"Tell me about it" Nick said

"Dude, you were just…" Joe said but then stopping and shaking his head "Never mind"

Joe grabbed his now full book bag and started to walk. Nick shut his locker and went up too Joe.

"So I'll see you at lunch?" Nick asked

"Yep" Joe said to his brother and going into the classroom, leaving Nick to go to his.

"Nice too see you here on time Mr. Jonas" Joe's teacher Mr. Hawk said

"Oh and miss your awesome lesson?" Joe said sitting down at a desk "Never"

"Uh huh" Mr. Hawk said

Joe slouched down in his seat, putting his Ipod in his shirt and putting his earphones in. He barely listened to his teachers, but yet he was still passing. How he managed to pull that one, he would never figure it out.

When lunch rolled around Joe found his way to the cafeteria and saw his brother sitting at a table with their, yes their friends. Joe went over and sat down at the table.

"So Nick told us about your little run in with little Miss. Cheerleader" Travis, one of their friends said

"Yeah, what about it" Joe said grabbing his bagged lunch that his mother had put in there before he went to school

"Nothing I just heard that you slammed her" Travis said

"Sure whatever" Joe said taking a bit out of his sandwich. "Who cares about them"

"They seem to care about you" Brent, their other friend said pointing over to the table, Joe looked over and saw them staring at him giggling. Joe turned in his seat and saw them all giggling and all looking at Joe.

"Great" Joe said putting down his sandwich

"Wouldn't it be great if someone just like threw something at them" Nick said laughing

Just as Nick said that he got a great idea. He turned to his brother.

"Dude give it too me" Joe said to his brother Nick

"You're seriously going to do it?" Nick asked laughing

"You only live once" Joe said taking the bowl of pudding from his brother's hands and putting it in the palm of his hand and throwing it at some random person "So…FOOD FIGHT!"

The cafeteria was silent as the random person who got hit by Joe's aim raised from her seat. When Joe saw that it was his target he smirked.

Miley screeched as she grabbed her Ranch dressing from her table.

"I am going to hurt you" She yelled

Joe's smiled soon went over and got a worried look on his face. Miley went towards Joe and threw her dressing but Joe ducked and it got on Travis.

"Now it's on" Travis said grabbing his sour cream from his taco and throwing it at Miley.

When that happened, everyone went nuts, throwing food at whomever they pleased and whatever. Nick grabbed some tomatoes off of Travis' tray and threw them.

"Get down" Joe yelled to his brother as cake was getting thrown to him but Nick was too late because cake hit him right smack dab in the middle of his face. Joe started laughing at Nick but soon stopped after he got hit in the forehead with a half piece of pizza. His eyes crossed as he went to go look at the pizza on his head. He threw it off his head and looked and saw the cheerleading standing five feet laughing with a tray in there hand.

Joe glared at them and went down and grabbed his pudding that his mother packed for him. He slung his arm back and was about to throw it when he heard the cafeteria doors open and reveal their principal. The café went silent and still as she looked around.

"Oh shi.." Joe was about to finish but Mrs. Frish crossed her arms and looked directly at Joe

"Joseph my office now" She boomed then looking at everyone else "As for the rest of you clean this up now"

Joe dropped his pudding and looked over to the girls who were smirking.

"Better listen to the principal" Miley said laughing

Joe glared at them and looked at his brother. Who was just giving him a worried look.

"NOW" Mrs. Frish said walking out the room

Joe walked out of the room thinking

"Oh boy"

HERE'S THE FIRST CHAPTER I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED IT! THANKS FOR READING AND WHILE YOUR ON THIS PAGE PLEASE REVIEW. THANKS!!