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~Shannon's POV~
I rolled sluggishly out of bed, grabbed my clothes, and went into the bathroom. I showered, dressed, and brushed my hair back into a ponytail. I ran back into my room from the bathroom, and grabbed my boots.
"Shannon! Breakfast!" my mom called up the stairs.
"Coming!" I yelled back, tied my shoes and walked downstairs.
"Oh goodie, an orange!" I cried with false cheer.
A pair of hands covered my eyes. "Guess who."
"Hmmm, Let me think," I heard the person laugh and knew exactly who it was. "Gee, It could be Josh or Justin Or Jason."
I laughed as I heard him go 'Huh.' I glanced up at Greg and smiled.
"I'm joking with you."
He glared playfully at me and told me to stand up. I stood up and sat on his lap after he sat in the chair I was in.
"Aw how cute." My older brother Jason snickered.
Greg and I both game him the middle finger.
"Orange?" Greg asked biting the end off one wedge.
I nodded and opened my mouth.
Greg put the orange in my mouth and glanced at his watch.
"Damn babe we gotta go. I gotta get gas."
I nodded and popped another piece of orange in my mouth and swiped a swallow of Jason's Pepsi.
Greg held out his green Carhartt for me to put on. I slipped into it and grabbed my book bag.
"Later mom and idiot." I yelled as we stepped into the garage.
I laughed as I heard Jason yell that's Mr. Idiot to you.
*~*
~Justin's POV~
I jumped out of my truck and threw my cigarette down on the school parking lot, and ground it out under my heel.
I grabbed my back pack and jogged into the building. I rounded the corner and ran straight into a skittish looking guy with dark hair and black eyes.
"Watch it, son." I growled and shoved him against the wall and continued on my way.
"Hey you in the jacket!" I heard somebody yell from behind me. I glared over my shoulder and continued walking toward the cafeteria.
"Hey pal!" Somebody grabbed my shoulder and spun me around.
I glared into ice cold blue eyes of a guy with blonde almost white hair.
"What?" I snapped, turning around and jerking the cafeteria door open.
"You just shoved my friend." He said glaring down at me.
"Tell your friend to watch where he's walking." I said walking into the cafeteria ending the conversation, or so I thought.
He attacked me from behind, punching me in the back of the head, throwing me to the ground.
~Dally's POV~
I slammed my fist into the back of the guys head. He turned and threw him forward onto the ground.
I saw a tall guy to my right step up.
"Back off him, son. Wouldn't wanna get Williams mad would we?" the tall guy asked helping the other boy to his feet.
"Whatever." I said and shoved open the doors.
"Hey Dally what happened?" Johnny asked running up beside me.
"I hit him once or twice, Johnnycake, that's all." I replied, opening the office doors.
"Hey Dal." Steve muttered.
I glanced over my shoulder as the door opened.
"You." I glared. It was the guy that pushed Johnny. He was short, about 5'4, he had short brown hair and a thin mustache, he wore jeans, boots, and a Dixie Outfitters T shirt.
The guy smirked. "Me."
The three guys with him laughed. The first one was tall about 6'2, short blonde hair, a thin blonde mustache, he wore jeans, boots, and a Dixie Outfitters T shirt. The second was short, and had brown hair and a thin mustache like the guy that had pushed Johnny. The third was about 5'6; broad shouldered, and wore the same thing the others had.
An older woman with graying hair walked out from the back of the office and smiled. "Well Good Morning, Justin, Josh, Jason, Hunter."
"Morning." the chorused.
"Boys, This is Dallas Winston, Steve Randle, Keith Matthews, Ponyboy Curtis, Chrissy Curtis, Sodapop Curtis, and Johnny Cade." The woman smiled. "This is Justin McCall, Josh McCall, Jason Williams, and Hunter Clay."
"Hunter, Justin, Josh, Jason, Would you show them to they're classes, then you can go to class, I'll give your teachers a call."
"Yes, ma'am." Jason said taking the six pieces of paper from the woman.
Jason opened the door and read the first schedule.
"Aight, Ponyboy, You got Algebra 1 First with Ms Fitch. Don't piss her off you'll be fine." He pointed to the door marked Room 12 and handed Pony his schedule. "There."
Ponyboy broke away from the group and Jason stuck his head in the door.
I heard girls squeal 'Jason' and watched them throw they're arms around his neck.
Justin snatched the schedules from Jason and continued down the hall.
"Ain't this a bitch?" He muttered. "Dallas, you got Horticulture First, So does Steve, Keith, and Sodapop."
"What about me?" Chrissy asked smiling at Justin.
"Damn, sugar, you got Horticulture, too." Justin smiled back showing perfectly white teeth.
"Is that a bad thing?" Chrissy asked worriedly.
"Not if ya don't piss none of the boys off." Justin looked up at her from the schedules and smiled.
Chrissy smiled back.
A\N Phew! Took me long enough to write that. I have ideas now YAY!!! And I'm hyper and its never a good thing.
~Shannon's POV~
I rolled sluggishly out of bed, grabbed my clothes, and went into the bathroom. I showered, dressed, and brushed my hair back into a ponytail. I ran back into my room from the bathroom, and grabbed my boots.
"Shannon! Breakfast!" my mom called up the stairs.
"Coming!" I yelled back, tied my shoes and walked downstairs.
"Oh goodie, an orange!" I cried with false cheer.
A pair of hands covered my eyes. "Guess who."
"Hmmm, Let me think," I heard the person laugh and knew exactly who it was. "Gee, It could be Josh or Justin Or Jason."
I laughed as I heard him go 'Huh.' I glanced up at Greg and smiled.
"I'm joking with you."
He glared playfully at me and told me to stand up. I stood up and sat on his lap after he sat in the chair I was in.
"Aw how cute." My older brother Jason snickered.
Greg and I both game him the middle finger.
"Orange?" Greg asked biting the end off one wedge.
I nodded and opened my mouth.
Greg put the orange in my mouth and glanced at his watch.
"Damn babe we gotta go. I gotta get gas."
I nodded and popped another piece of orange in my mouth and swiped a swallow of Jason's Pepsi.
Greg held out his green Carhartt for me to put on. I slipped into it and grabbed my book bag.
"Later mom and idiot." I yelled as we stepped into the garage.
I laughed as I heard Jason yell that's Mr. Idiot to you.
*~*
~Justin's POV~
I jumped out of my truck and threw my cigarette down on the school parking lot, and ground it out under my heel.
I grabbed my back pack and jogged into the building. I rounded the corner and ran straight into a skittish looking guy with dark hair and black eyes.
"Watch it, son." I growled and shoved him against the wall and continued on my way.
"Hey you in the jacket!" I heard somebody yell from behind me. I glared over my shoulder and continued walking toward the cafeteria.
"Hey pal!" Somebody grabbed my shoulder and spun me around.
I glared into ice cold blue eyes of a guy with blonde almost white hair.
"What?" I snapped, turning around and jerking the cafeteria door open.
"You just shoved my friend." He said glaring down at me.
"Tell your friend to watch where he's walking." I said walking into the cafeteria ending the conversation, or so I thought.
He attacked me from behind, punching me in the back of the head, throwing me to the ground.
~Dally's POV~
I slammed my fist into the back of the guys head. He turned and threw him forward onto the ground.
I saw a tall guy to my right step up.
"Back off him, son. Wouldn't wanna get Williams mad would we?" the tall guy asked helping the other boy to his feet.
"Whatever." I said and shoved open the doors.
"Hey Dally what happened?" Johnny asked running up beside me.
"I hit him once or twice, Johnnycake, that's all." I replied, opening the office doors.
"Hey Dal." Steve muttered.
I glanced over my shoulder as the door opened.
"You." I glared. It was the guy that pushed Johnny. He was short, about 5'4, he had short brown hair and a thin mustache, he wore jeans, boots, and a Dixie Outfitters T shirt.
The guy smirked. "Me."
The three guys with him laughed. The first one was tall about 6'2, short blonde hair, a thin blonde mustache, he wore jeans, boots, and a Dixie Outfitters T shirt. The second was short, and had brown hair and a thin mustache like the guy that had pushed Johnny. The third was about 5'6; broad shouldered, and wore the same thing the others had.
An older woman with graying hair walked out from the back of the office and smiled. "Well Good Morning, Justin, Josh, Jason, Hunter."
"Morning." the chorused.
"Boys, This is Dallas Winston, Steve Randle, Keith Matthews, Ponyboy Curtis, Chrissy Curtis, Sodapop Curtis, and Johnny Cade." The woman smiled. "This is Justin McCall, Josh McCall, Jason Williams, and Hunter Clay."
"Hunter, Justin, Josh, Jason, Would you show them to they're classes, then you can go to class, I'll give your teachers a call."
"Yes, ma'am." Jason said taking the six pieces of paper from the woman.
Jason opened the door and read the first schedule.
"Aight, Ponyboy, You got Algebra 1 First with Ms Fitch. Don't piss her off you'll be fine." He pointed to the door marked Room 12 and handed Pony his schedule. "There."
Ponyboy broke away from the group and Jason stuck his head in the door.
I heard girls squeal 'Jason' and watched them throw they're arms around his neck.
Justin snatched the schedules from Jason and continued down the hall.
"Ain't this a bitch?" He muttered. "Dallas, you got Horticulture First, So does Steve, Keith, and Sodapop."
"What about me?" Chrissy asked smiling at Justin.
"Damn, sugar, you got Horticulture, too." Justin smiled back showing perfectly white teeth.
"Is that a bad thing?" Chrissy asked worriedly.
"Not if ya don't piss none of the boys off." Justin looked up at her from the schedules and smiled.
Chrissy smiled back.
A\N Phew! Took me long enough to write that. I have ideas now YAY!!! And I'm hyper and its never a good thing.
