Disclaimer : I don't own CL or St.Jimmy.

The reason I put chapter one as 'Time of your life' is because it makes more sense to the story.

St Jimmy

Odd strutted down the halls, his girlfriend, Samantha, had just died and it affected him… for the worse. He was wearing sunglasses and never smiled anymore.

St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a silhouette
He's insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of 1,2,1,2,3,4!

He walked down the halls and thought of how it happened. William had an anger problem and something snapped after Yumi went with Ulrich.. While he was in his "state" he attacked Sam and snapped her neck. Odd's eyes grew darker.

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the forty thieves
And I'm here to represent
That needle in the vein of the establishment.

He made it to his dorm. He entered and saw William.

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

"Yo, dude. Hey, what's with the shades?" Asked William. Odd took off the shades and William's blood ran cold just looking at his eyes.

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of doe
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe
Raised in the city under a halo of lights
The product of war and fear that we've been victimized.

"Dude, chill out okay." Said William. Odd jumped on him and strangled him.

"YOU KILLED HER! YOU KILLED HER!" He screamed.

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

(ARE YOU TALKING TO ME?

I'll give you something to cry about.)

ST. JIMMY!

William rolled and hit Odd. Odd charged again and punched him in the face. William blocked and struck Odd. The two stood apart panting for breath.

My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's from the way outside (St.Jimmy) I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of crime (St. Jimmy)

Odd then took out a 9mm handgun and aimed it at the other boy. " Dude you can't do this. We're friends, remember?" William said shakily.

Odd put a slight amount of pressure, not enough to fire. "No, you were never my friend."He said. He fired.


I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy (St .Jimmy)
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
And the resident leader at the lost and found. (St.Jimmy)

Odd took out his spray paint and wrote on the wall: Della Robbia was here.

Then he walked out of the room and ran away from the school, forever.

It's comedy and tragedy
It's St. Jimmy
And that's my nameeeeeee...and don't wear it out!

What? You thought all my stories would have happy endings. IT"S GREENDAY! THEY'RE A PUNK BAND!
Plus, I'm a guy, I like these types of things.