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~WEDNESDAY~

Again, I woke to my mother screaming "Wake up, girls!" from down stairs.

Again there was a big breakfast, and only I ate bacon.

The schoolday went by pretty quickly, but today was different, because we only had the odd number classes. For example, we skip 2,4,6, and 8 Period so we have double of the odd number classes. On Thursdays, it's the opposite.

Keefe had a big fit because he had to run a mile. He was pranking the coach.

Afterword, he pranked all 3 other teachers. Dex was his accomplice.

Fitz and Keefe already had fan-girl clubs made for them. All the normal 'Cute Guys Come' routine. The only girls in middle school not obsessing over them were me and my 3 best friends, Danielle, Maddie, and Julia.

"Come on guys! My mom's almost to the front of the line!" We were standing out at the carpool line, waiting. Fitz and Keefe were surrounded by a gaggle of girls, trying to win their fondness.

"Now, girls. There's always enough Keefester to go around!" Keefe held out his arm, watching the girls all try to hug him.

"Hurry up!" Biana yelled over her shoulder. "We're leaving without you if they aren't gone in 5 seconds!"

"Go go go!" Keefe yelled, pointing to the door into Building 6, a.k.a. the cafeteria.

"5!" There were 50 girls still out here.

"4!" 30

"3!" 20

"2!" 3

"1! Cars here!" Keefe and Fitz were by her side, all the fans, disappeared.

Dex, sitting in the curb, had the exact opposite. He was one of the outcasts, like my friends and myself. So, naturally, he fit right in with us.

Biana, now Biana had a different story. All of the boys at school, except for the smart ones, had already tripped over her, worshipped her, asked her out, bought her flowers to be rejected, cryed a river, and started to draw the blueprints for a bridge.

My mom had just driven up, at precisely 3:59. After 4, you had to go to Extended Care, where you stay until your parents come.

"So, how were you're days?"

"Great, Mom! I got a 100 on my-" I was saying, until Keefe interrupted.

"Everyone's days were great! Now, what are we doing when we get home?"

"Homework, Keefe. Afterwords, I think Ashley had an idea for a new re-" Dex started. He was never the best at keeping secrets.

"For a new learning technique for biking." Saved it!

"OOH! Yeah." Dex said after a minute.

"What homework do you guys have?" Mom asked.

"We have a Math Test Review, Social Studies Web Quest, Reading chapter questions and markups, English worksheet, Science project, and... that's it." I replied. That was what I had, anyway. "Not much left on most things, though."

"Same here. I think everyone has the same homework."

Once we got home, everyone was working until, 2 hours later, Keefe screamed "IM DOOOOONNNEE! LETS PLAY!" and ran down stairs to grab a board game. He was last to finish, so everyone decided to play. Of course, he had to pick the one strategic wargame I owned, Risk.

"Teams?" Biana asked.

"Sure. I call Sophie!" I replied quickly, before anyone else.

"I get Fitz!" Keefe screamed like a toddler.

"Well, I guess it's you and me Deck." Biana smiled at the nickname.

And of course, Dex hated it. "How many times do I have to ask you not to call me that?"

"Just a few more." Biana replied, picking up the pink pieces.

"We call black!" Sophie said, grabbing the black pieces a millisecond before Keefe.

"Aww, man! I guess we'll get blue." Keefe grabbed them, while Fitz sorted the cards into three piles, the jokers on the side.

We played this yesterday, after dinner, so everyone knew how to play.

Sophie and I ended up winning, after hours of war.

"Let's go biking." I said, hpgetting up.

"YAY!" Keefe hollered, running to the garage, and opening the metal door.

We all hopped on, and this time, no one fell.

"Pokémon, any one?" Sophie asked, which earned another 'YAY!' from Keefe. Everyone else had 6s while I have a 5c :(

"Gotta catch em all!" Keefe screamed, earning weird looks from the people walking their dogs. (There are a lot of people with dogs in my neighborhood)

We biked, caught Pokémon, ate pizza, and came home.

"That's was fun." Fitz said. "Basequest?"

"Sure! But there's not much space here. I guess we could go all around the fenced area."

So, we played for another few hours, going inside at about 9pm.

"Goodnight, peeps." I whisper-called over my shoulder, going upstairs. "Stay quiet."

All I remember afterwords is Sophie and Biana following, leaving the boys on clean-up duty, since we never actually cleaned up Risk.

I hope you enjoyed! I'll try to update all of my stories today!