Chapter 2: An S.O.S. Call
Could I have been wrong about the infamous Jimmy Brooks? Could I have been wrong about him bring the perfect example of what a perfect boyfriend and best friend. Of course, I was wrong. I mean, I always am, right? I thought Craig was the one…wrong. Spinner…super wrong. Peter…I thought he was cute, but hell no.
Then, after Craig left, Jimmy and I had became friends…kinda. Nevertheless, back to the topic, we hang out, and then I make the mistake of thinking that he is going to be different from all the other males in this world…but as I said, I was wrong again. So now, I have to live with the fact that I made that mistake…but no one has talked shit about me yet…I'll tell why later.
"Here's my composition, Ms, Kwan." I said sweetly as I handed her my paper the minute I entered class. I sat down, and in comes the ass and his ass kisser. Ellie has been riding his dick ever since Hazel broke up with him, and everyone knows that he's tired of her, but he'll never say it, because he's too nice…my ass.
"Okay class, today I will be assigning teams for the project on the Holocaust that is due in two weeks, and before you object, may I remind you that this is worth three major grades, and will definitely make or break your score." Ms Kwan said, and a ton of people in the classroom groaned. I didn't worry, because I managed to tell all my teachers about my current problems, so I don't have to worry about working with Jimmy ever again.
"Alright, we have Heather, Liberty, Emma, and Peter; Corey, Shantel, Kendra, and Chris; Manny, Ellie, Jay, and Jimmy…" My whole body went numb and my ears seemed like they were filling with some kind of pudding. I cannot believe that after all this time of avoiding him; we have to go through this again. I raised my hand as she finished assigning teams, and everyone had gone off to plan the project.
"Excuse me, Ms. Kwan, but what if somebody doesn't like their group choice?" I asked in a quick voice. She raised her eyes at both Jimmy and I and crossed her arms in her 'Kwan way'.
"You don't like the teams, you can do it yourself…and I can guarantee that it won't look as good, and the grade won't be as high, especially when it comes to both of you." You see, this is why I hate Ms. Kwan. No matter what you tell her, she will still be a total bitch. But I guess I can live.
"I was just asking." I said, and we met at the table in the corner. Jay and Ellie thought it would be funny by sitting in the chairs next to each other, so I would have to sit right next to Jimmy. I sighed, and sat beside him, and Jimmy rolled into a spot.
"So…what should we do?" Jay broke the ice after a long silence. Ellie tilted her head a bit, and her eyes lit.
"How about we do a song? Or like poetry mixed with music?" Ellie asked, and I smiled a bit. From what I knew, Ellie and Jimmy were okay with music, and I was great at poetry.
"…What about Jay? Can you even play music?" My thoughts came out of my mouth, and Jay smiled a bit.
"I can play the guitar…a little. You think you can teach me?" He said, referring to Jimmy, Jimmy smirked and nodded a bit. Ever since our little incident, he decided to forgive Spinner and Jay for what they did, but I feel that he just did it to spite me.
"Okay…so what part of the Holocaust should we do?" Ellie said, and that was the last thing I heard before I got a text message on my phone. It was from Jimmy. Did I still have his number in my phone, or did he have his in mine?
"This doesn't mean we're friends…you know I still hate you, right?" It said. I shook my head a bit, as I typed back, "Of course, you asswipe."