Standard Disclaimer: Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I'm just a poor sob who has no decent original ideas, so I have to borrow other peoples's. (Just kidding, I have LOTS of ideas, but they might scare you) Anyway, we should all bow down to the really authors (like Duane) who actaully get paid.


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Chapter 1: Sucky Mornings

June 20, 2004


Two teenage boys were sitting at a table, with their textbooks, bags and notes piled around them. Typical kids, cramming for finals.

"How can you not get this Tony? We've been working on it for hours"

"Yeah, keep him hear for much longer and Nita won't be happy." Chimed in Carmela, as she breezed through the chilly kitchen."

"What, you got a date with your girlfriend, Rodrigueiz? That why you're in a hurry? And here I was thinking you were just worried about my Chemistry grade."

Kit just sighed. It was hard having friends who didn't understand what was going on in his life, but he couldn't just ditch Tony entirely. –I mean, we were best buddies till I met Neets, no wonder he resents the hell out of it—

"A-course I wanna help dude! I promised you the whole day didn't I!—'Mela's just being a spaz." They smirked at each other, and Kit sighed in relief (mentally). He really didn't want to get in a fight right now. The truth was, if Kit didn't feel so guilty doing it, he would have dumped this friend years ago—he could be a total jerk, so they Kit was sticking to the business at hand. Not hard to do, Tony desprately needed any help he could get –Not that he's dumb, he just screws around in class, Ev-ry Sin-gle Day—

But Kit really didn't want to talk about Nita.

"Uff—lets get back to it then. Nothing personal, but the sooner I get out of here the better"

"I'm with you on that!"


A few blocks away, a girl was sleeping, even though it was late morning.

She rolled over and flopped her arms to the edges of the bed.

"Oh Hell, I'm not getting up yet"

Lately life seemed like a horror, to be avoided for as long as possible. Besides, she was still recovering from that stint of all-nighters that was supposed to save her mother's life.

--but didn't—came the treacherous thought she was trying to avoid.

Damn!

And she stuffed her face back in a pillow.
Author's Note: Please Review! There is more coming, but I have to work out the details, I dreamed it up before I even knew there was fanfic, so it's got alot of bugs. But tell me you like it! And WHY! Or that you hate it! And WHY!