a/n: be warned, there will be a new twist to Fitz and Owen. Bianca is pretty much still the same. After you read, tell me what you think!
(Adam's POV)
I couldn't be any more excited because finally, I can have a guys night with Drew and Eli. No girls. Just three guys doing whatever they please. I mean, I consider Clare one of my best buds but I could never do sleepovers with her and Ali and Jenna. I don't even know how Clare could do that, considering the things that center those two girls' minds are: makeup, their boyfriends, chick flicks, gossip, and Justin Bieber. I also find it strange Clare would hang out with the girl who once went out with Eli. But it's the least of my worries.
All I could think about is how amped I am for tonight. I really need one of these, considering we're on the verge of finals and one last break would do before we get cracking on those books. I entered the Dot because it was where I was meeting Eli for coffee. I haven't really had a one on one with the guy. There was that nerd, like me, looking preppier than ever in his blue scarf. Isn't it against guy code to wear a scarf like that?
"Wait until you hear what's in store for guys' night," I greeted as I took a seat beside Eli. As I was about to speak, I could feel and smell a certain Neanderthal breathing on me.
"Don't you mean ladies' night," Owen interjected as a bunch of his friends started laughing.
I've hated his guts ever since that moment in the boys' bathroom. That would've never happened if I actually wore my belt that day. I remember in a rush because class just started and I needed as much time to take my math test. Then Owen caught me in that moment and bam, the pants fell off and everything was revealed. I should also always wear boxers over girl's undergarments for those just in case times. But I guess it was all for the best, I've always had to come to terms with not hiding eventually.
I saw Eli scowling furtively as Owen and his crew walked away.
(Eli's POV)
"Back to more relevant things, guess what I ordered on pay per view?" Adam grinned. Oh, boy. He shouldn't go to that extent to be like one of the guys.
"I don't watch those things, especially with other guys," I stated which made Adam laugh.
"Get your mind out of the gutter, Goldsworthy. I got a series of episodes of the Twilight Zone," he casually corrected. Whoops, my mistake. I feel absolutely bad Adam's doing all this but I have to break it to him somehow.
"I'm really sorry but I have to cancel on guys' night," I truthfully sighed. This made Adam's ecstatic face change to a grimmer tone.
"Are you kidding me? Well, at least I can force Drew to watch it with me," Adam said in a more hopeful light. Drew didn't tell him? No, I am not going to be bearer of more bad news here and say we're going on a double date. Well, sort of. Clare and I are still in the friendship zone so technically, we aren't dating.
"Yeah, I guess. I hate how my mom is making me study a week early for midterms," I lied through my teeth. "Raincheck?"
"Of course. Well, I have no problem getting my Rod Serling on tonight alone," he smiled. Poor guy.
(Adam's POV)
I couldn't have been more ticked off in my life. I decided to go to the Dot solo and guess who was there? Eli. With Clare. Along with Drew and Ali. The only person I'm okay with is Clare because she has no idea what's going on. I know her well enough that if she was aware of the planned guys' night, she wouldn't have made any plans. I thought Eli was the same way but apparently people change once they get someone. Typical guys. Using studying as an excuse. I should've realized Eli is just as much as a bullshitter Drew is.
I saw the guilty members of the party and their girlfriends at a lunch table. Nope, I refuse to go over there and be the pity case of the fifth wheel.
"Hey, you look as if you're the new kid in the town or something," I turned to the voice of Mark Fitzgerald, goes by Fitz. We've never really talked but I know he helped Owen beat up my brother and Eli can't stand him as well. Why is he even acknowledging my existence?
"Just looking for a new spot, that's all," I cordially answered. Then Fitz did the strangest thing, he tapped on the chair. Seriously?
"I'm really not in the mood the laughing stock of your prank," I added.
"No joke, just offering a spot. It's a free country, right?" he persuaded to which I sat down.
"Thanks," I politely said as I took the seat.
"I'm sure you've heard about me-"
"Yeah, you're Owen's friend," I interrupted. He nodded in clarity.
"Yes I am. Look, I'm really sorry about what went down with you and him, but let me reassure you not all of us are like that," he eased.
"Then why are you friends with King Kong?" I quickly remarked which made him laugh. He knew I meant Owen.
"He definitely has a wild side to him but like King Kong, if you really get to know him, he's not all that bad. Just screwed up. I hope you understand," he sincerely finished.
"Sort of," I lied. Once a jackass, always a jackass. "Just make sure it doesn't happen again," I warned.
"Deal. I can't promise that with Eli and Drew, even for myself. I think they're a bunch of dipwads," he addressed. That's when Owen and his clan got to the table.
"I don't blame you," I mumbled as I glared at their table.
"You guys get into some fight at guys' night?" Owen enticed as he took a glance over. What? No derogatory terms for lunchtime?
"I wouldn't know. They ditched me," I grumbled.
"Probably went off comparing which one is more whipped," Owen started as Fitz laughed.
"Don't forget comparing who can work collared shirts better," I added as they all laughed in unison. Then I observed Fitz's eyes adverting to my left, which appeared Eli and Drew, looking humiliated and disappointed.
"How witty. Another stunning display of verbal equity," Eli declared. As he walked away, I instantly mocked him. This really got the guys rolling in laughter again.
"Adam, I expected better from you," Drew frowned as he followed Eli.
I felt bad for being that childish but they can't just expect me to be a friend when they lied like that.
Finally, Clare got up and marched down to our table. Oh brother, here comes the real lecture. These guys honestly don't know how she operates.
(Clare's POV)
"Adam, can you please tell me what the hell is going on?" I wasn't mad, but worried. I wish I had a clue why Adam decided to change his lunch location. I knew he had an actual reason for this. It's definitely something the stupid prep boy and his airhead jock did. Before Adam could explain, the diva huffed up to the table.
"What the hell are these two freaks doing at my table?" Bianca snapped. I'll deal with her later.
"Look, Adam, you're my friend and all, but I seriously am not going to waste my time shutting her up so I can talk to you. Do what you need to do to get your anger off at Eli and Drew. You better explain later," I advised. Then I looked at the guy who has kept staring at me ever since I got here, he smiled. "Look, you seem like the ring leader of the group and the one who isn't a total pig," that last term was meant for Owen.
"Why thank you, my name's Fitz," he introduced.
"Cool. Just take good care of him while he's in your company, okay?" I threatened.
"Clare, I can handle myself fine," Adam assured. Owen and Bianca seemed to be obedient today, not getting into our business.
"Oh, I know you can. It's those two I don't trust," I clarified.
"Why don't you go cut yourself or something?" Bianca retorted. This close to punching her. Not today, but definitely some other time. Before I exited with my anger, I paused to hear one more thing.
"Don't worry, I got his back," Fitz reassured. That's the best I can get for now. Now that those two goons are getting involved with Adam, they're my problem as well. Eli, whatever you did, I wish you never done it.
(Fitz's POV)
I walked into the weight room to find Adam punching the bag with all his might. He had a fast pace consistency, I could tell. I personally, wouldn't want him to ever fight against a guy but that's not my decision. This club is not official so therefore, many rules can be bent. And if Adam is willing to fight a guy, who am I to stop him? But that doesn't mean I'm going to let him fight a 300-pounder. I promised his friend I'd keep him safe and I'm not backing down on my word.
I've really admired the kid ever since he transferred to this school. I could tell right off the bat he was an FTM, because I have a cousin who grew up the same way. Being in his class last year, I observed he tried too hard to pull off manlier mannerisms, like my cousin. Guy between the ears or not, the kid sure had ambition. Reminds me of myself back in my middle school days.
Although I may appreciate his style, I don't like his company. Not the Goth girl, I like her, a lot. She's definitely more than being hot. But what I mean is Eli and Drew. I've always had this strong dislike toward them from the start. Drew is just an example of an egotistical boytoy, which I can't stand. And Eli is just an annoying, wimpy, pushover, which I can't stand as well. I don't understand how these guys can get these knockout girls.
"You want to win, I can tell," I stated which made Adam stop and turn around.
"On the outside, I obviously don't look like your average guy but up here, I am," he convinced. I saw the light in his eyes. He definitely was a guy to me. Manny Pacquaio is pint-sized but he sure can fight like a warrior, Adam could do the same.
"That's awesome. Let's just hope Owen finds you the right match," I concluded. I told Owen about Adam joining, and he, surprisingly, seemed to dig it. He said he had the perfect one for him. Speak of the devil. I saw Owen walk in, with, Bianca? No, Owen wouldn't. He couldn't.
"So where's the girl looking for a smackdown," she echoed as she entered. She stopped her tracks as she did a once-over of Adam and shook her head. Owen is such an asshole.
"Why is Bianca here?" Adam yelled.
"I thought he said he wanted a sparring partner," Owen contested. That does it.
"Yeah, a guy his weight range. Not a chick," I argued.
"At least I own up to it," Bianca snarled at Adam.
"What do you expect? There's a code, no guys can hit a girl," Owen announced. "And Fitz, what are you doing trying to encourage the little freak?" I would punch Owen in the face but he had the point. Even if this is an unofficial club, I can't be breaking any moral codes.
"For the last time, I am a guy!" Adam boomed.
"We fight with our fists, not our brains, moron," Owen retorted.
Bianca shoved Adam which caught him off guard. She challenged with, "Are we going to fight, or not?"
"Catfight!" Owen cheered as he got out his camera and started snapping photos.
"You guys are losers," Adam stormed off.
"Why do you have to be such an asshole," I commented as I chased Adam. "Wait up!" I followed him until we got to the locker area.
"Look, I didn't know he'd do that. I'm really sorry, man," I apologized as he nodded.
"Whatever. You have your friends and I have mine. Doesn't mean we're like them," he shrugged off as he walked away. He had a good head on his shoulders. It's a shame people can only see his physical appearance.
(Adam's POV)
I waited around for the bastard behind the bus. Ever since that day at the weight room, I've seeked revenge and here I am to claim it. Owen has always constantly humiliated me, and I should've known better than to trust him. Clare, Eli, and Drew were absolutely right about, which is why I socked him in the stomach earlier today. Now we are here to have a duel.
I heard footsteps trotting toward me and they belonged to Eli's and Drew's. Oh here we go.
"Don't get too pumped up, we're here to tell you that you're an idiot," Eli started.
"We are?" Drew asked, surprised. I love him and all, but he can be so slow-witted.
"You could've just messaged me that. Would've saved a lot of time," I solemnly answered.
"It's not too late to cancel." He just wouldn't drop it, would he?
"Owen is going to be here any minute, you guys should leave," I suggested. This made Eli stand tall and he looked me straight into the eye. Drew stood there, too, looking like one fearless warrior.
"Do you honestly think I'm going anywhere?" Eli contested.
"For your girls' sake," I added.
"Ali wouldn't understand. Sometimes you have to be there for a bud," Drew stated. That's one of the many reasons why I love my brother. He always tries to make it right when he makes a mistake.
"Even when we have a 95% chance of getting taken down like an old rag," Eli commented. We all smiled until we saw Owen and Fitz in the corner of our eye. This is it.
"Yoohoo, ladies," Owen taunted and we all glared at him. Fitz wasn't here to beat me up, but to fight with his friend as Drew and Eli were doing the same. We both had an unspoken mutual understanding of this.
I got right up in Owen's face as Drew and Eli tried to hold me back.
"Adam, calm down," Eli yelled as I kept shoving Owen. Finally Owen punched Eli, then Drew both down to the ground.
"I'd go to jail for hitting a girl," Owen backed away.
"I'm not a girl!" I raged. I saw Fitz's shameful expression in fighter mode as Drew relentlessly got up. Fitz just shoved him right back down. I could tell he was holding back.
"You know, with an ugly face like yours, I could make an exception," Owen steamed as I got to my highest point of anger and punched him in his sacred spot. I could see Fitz's smile at me.
Eli finally got up and, knees still shaky, stood up to Fitz. Eli, get back down, Fitz can put you in a coma. Finally, Eli punched Fitz in the stomach to which he fell to the ground. With Eli's spaghetti arm and Fitz's delayed reaction, Fitz was most definitely acting. Eli couldn't even believe what he fake-accomplished.
"Guys, let's go!" I yelled as I tugged on Eli's arm. Eli first pulled up Drew, then we all dashed out as kids were walking out of the school building because of the fire alarm. I wonder what happened in there. I turned to see Fitz, and we both gave out a quick smile. He really wasn't a bad guy.
(Clare's POV)
After I threw in the stink bomb, I ran from the crime scene as far as possible. This led me to the outside of the school, along with the other kids. My cheery mood displaced itself as I saw Bianca with the two guys. The jackass and Fitzy boy.
So far, there weren't any teachers so now was my chance to pick off where I left off the other day. I ran up to Bianca and gave her my best sock in the face I had. Let me tell you, it felt wonderful. As if a bunch of rage left my body through my knuckle. I felt the need to now meditate in a garden owned by the closest monastery. But in reality, I spit my gum in her hair and ran for the hills.
"YOU ARE SO DEAD, EDWARDS!" she screamed as I kept running.
The boys seriously thought I wouldn't find out what was going on. I have my sources, such as Ali with her cutesy ways and Drew's weaknesses. He told her everything and I thought of a way to get involved, without upsetting their manliness. That's when I thought of my middle school days of those cheap yet effective pranks. Plus, now we can have an extra night of studying.
A stink bomb and defeating the bad guy? I think I can call this a successful day.
so? Alright, there is most definitely going to be an "All Falls Down" but I'm not sure about the other episodes. Might be, but it's up to you guys, honestly. I would've posted this yesterday but I went to a NEON TREES CONCERT! :D Sorry, it's just I love that band so very much and as I can, some of you guys are as well. Just wanted to say that they're such an amazing band, right? Alright, I'm done. I'll keep you guys posted! :)