Disclaimer: I don't own MSCL or the characters, I am just writing a fan fic using the characters.

Chapter 11

Written By Degrassicutie1

Angela goes to her English class.

"Rickie. Rayanne." called Angela. "You guys are ignoring me?"

"What does it look like?" asked Rickie. "We're your friends and we just care."

"Maybe a little too much," said Angela.

The teacher came in and surprisingly, so did Jordan and Tino.

"Yo Tino, why are we here?" asked Jordan.

"To get an education or whatever we do here," said Tino.

"Do I look like I want an education?" asked Jordan.

"No and neither do I but I gotta be here cuz my old man is gonna beat me if I don't," said Tino. "And you're gonna suffer with me."

"Fine, but I'm not going to do this again." said Jordan.

"Jordan. Hey." said Angela.

"What?" Jordan asked, rudely.

"I'm, uh, just saying hi." said Angela.

"And why should I care?" asked Jordan, loudly.

"Um, I don't understand." said Angela, her eyes forming tears.

"Could you please be quiet? I'm trying to get an education here." said Jordan.

Angela leaves the room, crying.

"What's your problem Jordan?" asked Sharon.

"What's yours?" asked Jordan.

"You think that you can treat any girl like they're worthless just because you're so self-centered," said Sharon.

"You don't even know me well enough to say that kind of crap," said Jordan.

"Well I do know one thing, you have feelings for Angela and you're afraid to admit that you have emotions and that your rep will be ruined," said Sharon.

"I knew it man," said Tino.

"You're listening to that smart ass?" asked Jordan.

"Don't take it out on me, I'm not the one who likes that freak," said Tino.

"I do not like Angela Chase, okay? Is that clear to all of you idiots?" asked Jordan.

"Apparently you do man," said Tino.

"This is sick, why did I agree to come? Every time I come to class, something bad happens." said Jordan.

He gets up to leave.

Angela is in the bathroom, still crying. A girl comes out from one of the stalls.

"Hey," said the girl.

"Hey," said Angela.

"You're Angela, aren't you?"

"How did you know—

"I know everyone around here. Bet ya don't know me."

"No, I don't."

"I'm Caroline."

"Oh, okay."

"I heard some stuff about you. You're messing around with Cattalano, right?"

"Not anymore."

"Well you should have seen that coming. Jordan doesn't last more than 3 days with a girl, a week is the most that he will. I mean, everybody knows Cattalano is a full-time player."

"Not when he was with me."

"I think you're being stubborn. Jordan has had tons of girls this past month, in fact, this past year. And he's liked every girl, for like, a split second."

"Well he liked me."

"For a split second."

"That's not true. You don't even know him as much as I know him."

"You were with him for a few days and you know him? Trust me, you don't."

"And you do?"

"Look, I've dated Cattalano too. For about 4 days."

"So then you wouldn't know him well enough."

"I am Caroline Jones, I know everybody. Even people who have never even seen or heard of me."

"And I am Angela Chase and I refuse to listen to this."

"I was just trying to help you."

"Well I don't! I'm fine."

"You weren't fine when you were crying your eyes out."

Angela was silent for a moment.

"Yeah, that's what I thought. I'll see you around."

Caroline leaves the bathroom.

Am I in la-la land or something? Because it seems like I'm the last person to realize who Jordan truly is, thought Angela.