Author's Note and Disclaimer: I don't own them and don't claim to. Disney
and all of those lovely people own them.
Sorry about the screwed up last line in the last chapter that caused a lot of confused reviewers. Contrary to popular belief I DO know what I'm talking about and I do know the difference between homosexuality and bisexuality. I am bisexual. So therefore I really should know the difference. It was a typo, a very major typo, but a typo none the less. So please read and review despite my tragic error.
Chapter 2: Officially Screwed
Jamie was in a fairly good mood as he loped around a corner in Kingsbrook High. He had actually passed a French test that he hadn't studied for, he had gotten his motorcycle out of the shop and therefore no longer had to walk everywhere or snag rides from people and so he was on good terms with life right now.
This mood was abruptly shot and killed as he turned the corner in time to hear his best friend and doppleganger say, "well it IS sort of impossible, Jamie's gay."
He halted dead in his tracks, skidding into the next hall in time to see Val splutter and drop an armful of binders on the floor, simultaneously exclaiming, "WHAT?!"
Oh shit.
Not bothering to stay around for an answer, Val stuffed the remainder of her things into her backpack, rose, and practically sprinted down the hallway past Caitie, past Jamie, and towards the front doors.
As Caitie turned, yelling, "Val wait," she noticed Jamie, and suddenly averted her gaze towards the floor as Jamie glared at her.
He slowly walked towards Caitie, seeming to be bigger and more intimidating the closer he came, and Caitie bit her lower lip.
Despite being innately rebellious Caitie Roth was not stupid and she knew how much trouble she was in at this particular moment.
"You TOLD her?" Jamie didn't even bother yelling. This was beyond yelling. This was verging on I'm-going-to-kill-someone-right-now material and Jamie just stared her down.
Caitie fidgeted under his intense scrutiny, "I thought you were out to the squad."
Jamie attempted to form a coherent sentence but found that he was too angry to speak and only managed to get out, "fuck off Caitie."
"Jamie--" Caitie began, stepping towards him urgently.
"Just fuck off Caitie, I seriously don't want to talk to you right now," Jamie growled, turning on his heel and stalking back down the hall and out the doors to Kingsport High.
Caitie stood and watched him go, leaning back against her locker. Letting the cold metal press against her cheek she nearly groaned out loud.
She was officially screwed.
Sorry about the screwed up last line in the last chapter that caused a lot of confused reviewers. Contrary to popular belief I DO know what I'm talking about and I do know the difference between homosexuality and bisexuality. I am bisexual. So therefore I really should know the difference. It was a typo, a very major typo, but a typo none the less. So please read and review despite my tragic error.
Chapter 2: Officially Screwed
Jamie was in a fairly good mood as he loped around a corner in Kingsbrook High. He had actually passed a French test that he hadn't studied for, he had gotten his motorcycle out of the shop and therefore no longer had to walk everywhere or snag rides from people and so he was on good terms with life right now.
This mood was abruptly shot and killed as he turned the corner in time to hear his best friend and doppleganger say, "well it IS sort of impossible, Jamie's gay."
He halted dead in his tracks, skidding into the next hall in time to see Val splutter and drop an armful of binders on the floor, simultaneously exclaiming, "WHAT?!"
Oh shit.
Not bothering to stay around for an answer, Val stuffed the remainder of her things into her backpack, rose, and practically sprinted down the hallway past Caitie, past Jamie, and towards the front doors.
As Caitie turned, yelling, "Val wait," she noticed Jamie, and suddenly averted her gaze towards the floor as Jamie glared at her.
He slowly walked towards Caitie, seeming to be bigger and more intimidating the closer he came, and Caitie bit her lower lip.
Despite being innately rebellious Caitie Roth was not stupid and she knew how much trouble she was in at this particular moment.
"You TOLD her?" Jamie didn't even bother yelling. This was beyond yelling. This was verging on I'm-going-to-kill-someone-right-now material and Jamie just stared her down.
Caitie fidgeted under his intense scrutiny, "I thought you were out to the squad."
Jamie attempted to form a coherent sentence but found that he was too angry to speak and only managed to get out, "fuck off Caitie."
"Jamie--" Caitie began, stepping towards him urgently.
"Just fuck off Caitie, I seriously don't want to talk to you right now," Jamie growled, turning on his heel and stalking back down the hall and out the doors to Kingsport High.
Caitie stood and watched him go, leaning back against her locker. Letting the cold metal press against her cheek she nearly groaned out loud.
She was officially screwed.