Casey stammered at his locker, making sure that all of his things were in order. Had he heard Emma right? "She liked him". No it couldn't be true, he was a little outcast. A girls voice broke him from his thoughts. "Might as well face it, we have Bio next with wild child," the voice hissed. It was Stokely. "Yeah. Little Casey looks depressed, does he need some of his M&M's?" she mockingly asked. "Two damn bag fulls would be fine right now," he scarcely choked. "Must be girl problems," he said revealing the secret, that hadn't really been a secret. "It's about that new girl", Casey told Stokely. "I thought you were dating Delilah", she grimaced. "Well I am but I feel like I like Emma better", Casey fervently told his friend.
Stokely toke a deep sigh. "Case, I abhorrence to break it to you but it looks like Romeo maybe to late to save Juliet," she hastily said. Casey knew that it was true, because he was still going out with Delilah, as Stokely was still dating Stan. They entered the classroom and sat down beside each other, they both knew that in a few minutes, Stan Francesca would be entering the room with his letterman jacket on. He would be acting the cool teen on campus, as usual and ask what was going on. Casey, knew that nothing would be different. He looked willingly up at the clock, as the bell had rang and Stan had enetered with his letterman jacket, glasses on, and his hat backwords. He walked up diligently to Stokely and plopped his binders on the desk, making them echo.
"I hope there was a need for that," the Bio teacher, Mrs. Bradford remarked, as soon as he had done it. "Today will be silent reading, and then working on class exercises 1-11 together," Mrs. Bradford told the class. Fuck this Casey thought, he had never gotten high, but now he figured he wanted to. He wanted to have some of Zeke's special recipe, like he did that time, when they had the Mary-Beth issue. His mind zoned back to his school work until the bell rang, saying that it was lunch.