Chapter Two

Marty

I have a problem. Not really a really big problem, but a problem all the same. I mean who wouldn't consider punching the son of one of the richest man alive whose family and friends basically employ me a problem? Especially front of a lot of people, by some this could be considered a fairly large problem, but not to me. It also didn't help that I punched him hard enough that he is now, at this very moment, in the hospital. The cherry on top of it all is that I punched him because he was claiming his love, in a joking manner, for a girl who might just like him back. The girl who I saw and was friends with first. I didn't even get to drive her to the hospital so that she could check on her little Logan. No, Tristan, my old friend from military school who suddenly pops up today to yet again take care of a damsel in distress who he already knows, gave her the ride. Life sucks. I hate Logan.

Tristan

Back in high school, Mary was the only girl to turn me down, and yet she was the only one I had wanted. I don't really know if I liked her because I knew I could never have her, or because she was just so damn different from every other girl I had ever met. All I know is that I missed her, especially since I knew I'd probably never see her again. But I am. Right now, at this very second, I can see her right in front of me. She was staring straight at me, or my coffee it kind of looked like she couldn't decided which was more worthy of her gaze. Before she could decide, a loud bang came from the door and I turned my head in time to see one of the guys who helped me this morning, I think it was Colin, march up to Rory and start babbling about how he loved her. Well get in line pal. But as he continued, Logan was already opening the door and claiming how she was his. Not really something you want to hear about a girl who you have been crushing on since the tenth grade. While I was trying to convince myself that it was probably all a joke, Finn burst in to the room having changed in to a police outfit. Although I must say I have the deep most respect for a person in uniform, ever since military school, I couldn't help but laugh . When I turned my head to my Mary. I could almost feel the heat from her blushing cheeks. God she is beauti. . . Did someone just punch Logan?

Rory

I can't believe Tristan is here. Like not in military school here. I wonder how Paris will react. Probably not so good since the last time we saw him he ditched us when we were trying to pull a good grade and I had to kiss Paris for the first time. Which let me tell you is not a good thing, I remember the time I kissed Tristan. He was a good. . .

What is Colin doing in this class room. I'm pretty sure he never came before. So why is he here now and why is he talking so loud, to me! And why is he saying that he loves me!

This is great just great, now Logan is here and they are having a freak out, my Professor is looking at me angrily Finn came in to start blowing a loud whistle and I can feel Tristan's gaze on me. Oh and Marty just stood up probably to join in the game of totally embarrassing me! Oh instead Marty punched him, he punched Logan! In class. Marty punched Logan in class, and Logan is knocked unconscious and is bleeding. Oh crap way do crazy things like this happen to me.

Finn

Everything was going fine until that guy came and totally screwed up my act. And Logan's face. I was basically to drunk to drive, yes even in the morning I must at least drink a little to put on a show, and Colin cna never keep track of his or my keys and what's her face's car was in the shop, so I asked the kid B-man or T-man, can't remeber which one, if we could borrow his car, to take a bloody mess of a person to the Hospital. Thankfully he agreed. Probably because what's her name, who he was eyeing and smirking at, was going to help us get him to the hospital. All I can say is that Logan better wake up soon or either Tristan or I am getting a date out of her. She is hot.