Kenny sat down at the table with the two girls, Jenna sat down beside him.
"Hi..." he uttered, smiling at them all sweetly.
"Hi Kenny..." both Sara and Sam said at the same time.
"So Kenny, how are things?" Jenna asked him finally as the two girls continued to stare at him, almost drooling on themselves.
"Fine... I guess..." he muttered dully. "I think Jody and I should call it quits for awhile, it seems like everyday now she's accusing me of something stupid..." he sighed sadly.
"Yeah... that sucks..." Sara muttered with distraction, watching him closely. "People piss me off... I should like totally become anorexic..." she then began to idly play with her pigtails.
"Okay..." Jenna answered slowly, looking the blonde over slightly.
Just then they heard the voice of their principal, Mr. Neff, over the loudspeakers.
"Hello students..." his whiskey-laced voice dictated to them in the friendliest tone he could muster. "Just a reminder for all Senior's to join in the gymnasium after lunch for this week's Pep Rally, thank you and have a great day!" he announced, pretty much everyone in the cafeteria moaned in despair.
"Shit!" Samantha spat as she gathered up her books.
"I totally forgot that stupid thing was today..." Jenna muttered sadly, Sara only looked down at herself curiously.
"Yeah, time to go take a nap..." Kenny added, laughing slightly, Sam and Jenna smiled at him as they stood from the table.
"Do you think I need plastic surgery?" Sara asked them all suddenly, still looking herself over, the three teenagers only stared at her wordlessly.
The pom-poms shook as blonde hair was flipped in every which way. Stainless white tennis shoes squeaked against the polished wooden floor while rhythmatic moves and cheers were poured out to the crowd of students in the bleachers. Yep, it was just your typical pep rally... or as the three girls called it, "Prep Rally".
"Oh wow... this is so mentally and spiritually stimulating..." Sara said in false excitement, her voice then changed to a dull, bored tone. "I think I'll have an orgasm now..." she then acted like she had passed out from boredom.
"Anyway..." Samantha said, shoving the blonde who had collapsed unconsciously on her shoulder to the floor. "Wanna get under the bleachers before I puke?" she then asked Jenna as Sara fell to the floor with a thud.
"Dude! I'm not gonna make out with you under the bleachers!" Jenna snapped sarcastically in a false offended tone, Sam only rolled her eyes.
"Lets go before I kill someone!" the red head barked, the two girls agreed.
They crept down the small aisle together... making their way to the basketball quart before them. Once they were off of the bleachers they snuck behind the metal structure, thanking god that they weren't the kind of bleachers that collapsed against the walls.
"Hey... looks like we were the only ones with the right idea!" Jenna commented on them being the only ones under the long stretch of seats.
Just then they saw a sudden flicker of light causing all three of them to jump with fright, it turned out to be only the flame of a Zippo lighter.
"Well if it isn't Jason Dean himself..." Sara stated, looking Jake over skeptically as he lit his cigarette.
"Whoa..." Jenna sighed, still a bit jarred from their scare. "I thought you were the Creepy Thin Man!" they all glanced at her slightly, she only shrugged their curious stares away.
"What the hell are you doing down here?" he asked them with little interest, taking a deep drag off his cigarette.
"Just bored and hoping to escape Barbieville..." Sam explained dully, he nodded with understanding.
"You should like quit smoking..." Sara blurted out for no reason as she watched Jake closely, her eyes never breaking from him as he looked her over questioningly.
"And why is that?" he asked in a serious tone.
"Because... they kill." She explained, he took a step closer to their small group.
"So do I..." he said in the same dead-serious tone as before, all three girls took a step backwards as their eyes widened in fear.
"Run!" Sara screamed suddenly, all three of them took off running from under the bleachers in a rush, trying to get as far away from him as possible.
Jake only shook his head at them as they fled from his sight, screaming hysterically for no reason.
"AHHH!" the girls yelled in unison, fleeing the seen of the threat as fast as they could when suddenly they bumped into something, or rather someone.
"Hey..." Tim said as the girls almost knocked him down. "What's going on?" he wondered while looking them over, his eyes then landed on the brunette to his right.
"Oh nothing... just had our lives threatened by a mentally unstable pyromaniac... that's all..." Sara explained simply as if it were nothing.
"But isn't that a daily routine for you?" he asked the blonde smartly, she glared back at him evilly.
"Watch it Marsha Brady... don't make be break Snazzy George off in your ass!" Sara roared at him, pointing and referring to her left shoe.
Tim shook his head at the blonde demeaningly, he then averted his attention back to Jenna.
"So..." Tim began. "I saw you talking to Kenny again today..." he brought up, Jenna only raised her eyebrows curiously.
"So?" she retorted.
"Well it just seems to be happening a lot lately... a whole lot..." Tim looked down at the floor, refusing to make eye contact with her.
"Can you excuse us..." Jenna asked her friends, grabbing Tim by the arm and quickly pulling him away from Sara and Sam.
"Sure... why not!" Sam sighed with annoyance as they left their sight.
"What is with you lately?" Jenna demanded to know as they now stood in the hallway outside the gym.
"What do you mean?" he played it off innocently.
"All this sneaking around, spying..." she explained. "All this jealousy bullshit! You're acting like we're a couple or something!" she accused.
"Aren't we?" he asked seriously.
"I..." she started to say, thinking it over carefully. "I don't know... are we?" she then wondered in confusion.
"Well... couples do do a lot more than us..." he sighed in disappointment.
"What do you mean more than us?" the brunette questioned, looking him over closely.
"Like more then just this..." Tim then leaned in and kissed her on the lips slowly.
She kissed him back, thinking against it at first but finally giving into her own wants and needs. He pulled her to him as she wrapped her arms around his neck, an ingenious thought then occurred to him and he broke from their kiss.
"I have an idea..." he almost whispered to her, gazing down at her intensely.
"What?" was all she could say at the moment.
"Follow me..." he then said, stroking her right cheek softly before turning and leading her down the quiet hall, she timidly followed.