Hi guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I was studying for my tests and I didn't have time to publish this. Anyway I promise I wont take that long again. Enjoy the story.

Floyd

Floyd was sitting at the fountain in front of the statue of the school's mascot, he was alone at the moment. He was wondering where Franklin was, he saw him running toward the Autoshop but he seemed in a hurry and he didn't want to bother him. But that was hours ago. He was looking in the distance at someone. A girl. There was this girl he liked, her name was Debra. She was a very well known and popular student at Bullworth, she was president of the debate team, ran and won class president and was a cheerleader. Every student liked her. He had no chance. She was talking to some of her cheerleader friends over by the entrance to the Gym. He wished she noticed him, which is odd considering she knew nearly everyone at this school.

"She's cute", said a voice from behind him. He turned around to see Franklin standing behind him, with a new hairstyle. He sat down beside him and looked at the girl his friend was looking at.

"Yeah, she is pretty" Floyd said.

"Who is she?"

"Her name's Debra and how could you not know her? She's literally one of the most popular girls here. She's a cheerleader, president of the debate team, and is class president."

"If you know so much about her, why don't you go talk to her?"

Floyd widened his eyes a tensed a bit. He couldn't get near Debra without strange or doing something to make him look like a fool, let alone speak to her.

"What? M-M-Me talk to her?" he said stuttering.

"Well you're sitting here alone staring at her not blinking like a creep, go talk to her" Franklin said.

"I can't, I'm going to make myself look like an idiot. Besides she probably doesn't know I exist."

Franklin sighed, "Well make yourself known to her. Either you sit here staring at her and have her not knowing you exist or you talk to her and you might have a shot. It's not that bad."

Floyd thought about it for a second, his heart beating fast. Franklin was right.

"Fine. But what would I talk to her about?" he asked, still shy.

"Talk to her about the upcoming Halloween party and see if she's going, maybe ask her if she'd go with you."

Floyd took a deep and shaky breath, "Okay." Floyd got up and took a step, he turned to look at Franklin. He nodded before turning back around and walking toward her hesitantly. As he got closer he became more nervous, almost to the point of throwing up. Once he approached her the girls she was talking to looked behind her at him and backed away a bit. This caused Debra to become curious and turn around where she was eye to eye with Floyd. She was confused for a second but quickly smiled.

"Oh hey Floyd!" she said in her usual cheery tone.

Her saying his name made Floyd's body relax a bit with relief and made his heart beat slow down. At least she knew who he was so that didn't make it as awkward.

"Hi Debra..." he said playing with his hands and looking down a bit. He was a little unsure about what to do next so he looked over at Franklin while pretending to look around. Franklin took note of this and motioned his hand as if he were egging him on. He looked back hoping Debra wouldn't notice what just happened but she wasn't blind. She pointed her eyes in the direction of Franklin but she chose to ignore it.

"So uh... have you heard about the upcoming Halloween party?"

"Of course. Why do you ask?"

Floyd had a bit of trouble finding words for it out but he managed to do it, "If you were going I was thinking maybe you'd go with me?" he said cringing.

It seemed like she was trying to say something but he noticed her look behind him. He heard a laugh, a somewhat deep one. He turned around to see a big, tall, blonde haired boy looking down on him. Floyd recognized the boy as Steve Haines, the leader of the Bullies. He was with another boy, a boy who looked hispanic, mainly Puerto Rican.

"Look who we have here, Andreas." he said to his partner referencing Floyd. He circled around Debra and Floyd a few times. Floyd looked over at the fountain to see Franklin standing up as if he was ready to run over, but he was waiting for someone to make a move.

"So babe, mind telling me why you're talking to this loser?" Steve said hugging Debra from behind which she rejected by pulling his hands off of her waist.

"Floyd here was asking me if I was going to the Halloween party next week. Yes, I would like to attend with you." Floyd's face was blushing bright red and he smiled slightly. It didn't last long though as he looked at Steve who didn't take it well.

"What?" he said. Walking up to Floyd. Floyd stood his ground as he didn't want to look like a wimp in front of Debra. He stood straight and braced himself preparing for a beating and he was staring bullets at him.

"You think it's okay to ask my girl out?" Steve asked Floyd.

"I'm not your girlfriend anymore, Steve. Leave him alone." Debra said from behind him. She had a worried almost terrified look on her face.

Although he was scared on the inside he still stood his ground. Floyd's confidence overwhelmed him making him stupidly say, "Yes."

Steve cracked his knuckles and looked like he was ready to punch Floyd before Franklin intervened.

"Hey, leave him alone motherfucker!" Franklin said power walking toward the group. Steve looked over at him and laughed.

"Look who it is, the convict. Why don't you mind your own business?." Steve said taunting him.

"There goes that name again" Franklin thought.

"When you mess with my friends it is my business. Now you got two choices, step back and leave him alone or I beat your ass like I did to your friends a couple of hours ago. The choice is yours." Franklin threatened.

Steve's face immediately lit up with anger at what he just heard. "You did what?" Steve shoved Franklin hard which made him fall to the ground. Debra gasped and stepped back slightly while her friends looked on with glee. Franklin got up fast and attempted to swing on Steve but he caught his arm. Franklin swung his other arm but that was caught too. Steve headbutted Franklin causing him to fall back on the ground. Franklin started to leak from his mouth. Franklin took note of both of his hands being caught and swung on Steve again. Steve caught both of his hands again but Franklin used this to his advantage and jumped and used Steve like a swing and swung his feet into Steve's crotch. Steve dropped Franklin and covered his crotch. Franklin got up and grabbed Steve by the neck and swung his fist at Steve's jaw with all of his power and knocked Steve to the ground.

"Hey stop it!" said a prefect running toward the group.

Franklin attempted to explain to the prefect what was wrong but he was running top speed at Franklin. If he didn't move he would be tackled. Franklin waited until the prefect got close to him before moving quickly to the side and putting his foot out tripping him.

"Good luck, Floyd" Franklin said as he darted away from the group and the prefect.

The prefect got up and called the other prefects in the area to get Franklin.

Floyd looked awkwardly at Debra, "I'll see you later..." then he darted off before Steve or Andreas could harm him. Steve especially since Franklin beat him up on Floyd's behalf.

Steve yelled after Franklin, or at least tried to with a broken jaw, "I'll see you later, convict! You and your boyfriend will regret this!"

Floyd ran until he reached the library, safe out of Bully territory. He was out of breath and damn near puking after what just happened. He basically had a bounty on his head set by the leader of the Bullies. He knew Franklin could handle himself but he couldn't, he had to stay near Franklin at all costs to avoid being beaten up. But on the other hand he was happy, he finally got the chance to talk to Debra and his attempt to get her to go to the Halloween party with him was successful. Quite frankly he didn't give a shit what happened to him because at least he had a date. He went into the library to get out of the line of site of any Bullies and probably find Lamar.

Franklin

Franklin was hiding in the trash can from the swarm of prefects coming after him. He watched as they walked around the front of the school searching for him. They all started to walk further and further away from his hiding space. So like a complete moron he didn't think to wait it out a few minutes before leaving the trash can so he hopped out and tried to walk away from the scene. He thought it was all clear before he felt someone grab him from behind by the collar and put him into a headlock. Franklin tried to pull away but the prefect tripped him backwards and he fell onto his back.

"Oh Dr. Crabblesnitch is going to have some fun with you." said the prefect laughing. Franklin sighed and closed his eyes while resting his head on the ground.

Franklin waited in the main office before Miss Danvers called him.

"Dr. Crabblesnitch is waiting for you, Clinton."

Franklin got up and walked into the headmasters office. Crabblesnitch was sitting there waiting for him.

"Sit down, boy." Franklin did as the headmaster commanded and sat on the chair in front the desk.

"Now tell me why you're in here."

"I was stopping a friend from getting beaten up" Franklin said in a low voice.

"That's not what the prefect told me. He said you hit one of them?" he asked Franklin if these allegations were true.

"Well the dude was running top speed at me and I felt threatened so I did it in self-defense."

"Clinton, listen to my words. Do. Not. Fight the prefects! I have your rap sheet right here and it's been saying you've done a lot of other naughty things. It says last week you were caught fighting some of our fellow students. It says it was on the day you arrived."

"That ain't my fault! They attacked me first for no other reason than the fact that I was new. This place is full of bullies and maniacs."

"Nonsense! That's school spirit. In my day we felt nothing of castrating the new boys. Builds character, makes men out of boys. It also says here in P.E. you had a fight with our star quarterback, Michael de Santa?"

"He's been out to get me since the day I arrived this is how it all star..." Franklin tried to get out before he was interrupted.

"I don't care, Clinton. Look since this is your first time being in here this is a warning. But you will not get off without punishment. Detention starts at 5:00 in the library. Be there! You may go now."

Franklin got up and walked out of the office. He looked at the clock and saw that it was 4:50. He had ten minutes to get to the library so he ran.

Franklin was sitting at a table in the library. There were about seven other students in the library for detention. Instead of doing nothing which was boring he decided to read a book. He look for a book that was actually interesting to read. He found a Republican Space Rangers comic and went with that, he turned the corner and ran into a girl knocking her books down.

"Oh shit, sorry!" Franklin said. He bent down to pick up the books. He stood up and handed her the books.

"Thanks" the girl said. She looked at him and smiled.

"You're Franklin, right?" the girl asked.

This surprised Franklin as he has never seen this girl in his life, how could she possibly know his name?

"Yeah, how do you know my name?"

"We're in the same P.E. class together."

"Oh yeah, you're uhhhh" he said pretending he knows her name but he didn't.

"It's Tanisha."

"Sorry I just never noticed you."

"It's fine, a lot of people don't notice me. I'm usually quiet. Almost like I am invisible."

"Well I guess I proved that you aren't" Franklin joked refrencing them colliding with each other. They both laughed.

Franklin looked her up and down. She was black with black straight hair. She was a bit taller than Franklin around 5'6. She was wearing a dark green Bullworth vest with a black button up underneath. She was also waring a dark green skirt and black sneakers. She was cute.

"So what are you here for?" he asked.

"I was late to class too many times. It's a pretty stupid reason. What about you?"

"I'm here for fighting."

"I'm not surprised, there's a brawl every five minutes at this school. Where are you from?"

"I'm from Los Santos."

"Really? Me too. What part?"

"The city of Davis, South Los Santos."

"Rockford Hills."

"Oh so you're a rich girl?"

"Yeah" she laughed nervously, "I guess you can say that."

"What school did you go to? I went to Davis High."

"I went to North LS High."

"How was it?"

"It was...typical. Apart from all of the fights it was peaceful. No where as bad as this school. I heard Davis High was really bad too."

"It was. Drugs, gangs, murders, you name it and it probably happened."

"So was there a giant tornado that ripped the school in half?"

"I didn't mean shit like that, hahaha. Do you recall anything interesting from North LS?"

"Let me see...there was this one time where a girl got her blouse nearly torn off. Let me tell you.." Tanisha went on to describe what happened. Apparently this guy named Kyle tried to "kill" this one girls boyfriend.

"Hahaha so what happened after that?"

Tanisha tried to speak but was cut off.

The librarian spoke up, "Alright everyone detention is over, I don't want to see anyone of you back here again. You may go."

Everyone stood up and walked toward the exit.

"Well it was nice talking to you Franklin, here take my number." she said handing Franklin some paper with her number on it. 603-555-2104.

"Bye." she said walking away from him. Franklin looked at her rear end as she walked away.

He put her number in his Drone smartphone and left the library. It was getting dark out so he went into the Boys Dorm to see if Floyd was there. He walked in his room and Floyd was there laying on his bed reading a book.

"Hey, Floyd. Are you alright?"

Floyd looked up at Franklin, "Yes, why wouldn't I be?"

"I left you with those guys, they didn't try to beat you up or anything did they?"

"Nah, after the prefect started to chase you I took off aswell. Afraid he'd hurt me after what you did to him."

"Sorry about that, dawg. He got what he had coming. And at least you didn't get beat up in front of Darla."

"Debra" Floyd corrected.

"Whatever. Who was that goon anyway?" Franklin asked.

"That was Steve Haines. The leader of the Bullies. You know the guys you've been fighting with?"

"Yeah I know who they are. Shit! I beat up the leader, now they really gonna be on my ass. I'm trying to stay outta trouble. What he want with you anyway?"

"Debra accepted my offer of going to the Halloween party right in front of him. Apparently they used to date and that didn't sit right with him."

Franklin smiled, "Oh shit she said yes? That's wassup. Told you it wouldn't be that bad." Franklin tried to give Floyd a handshake but it failed miserably. "We'll work on that."

Floyd sighed, "I still don't understand how the nicest, most innocent girl on campus would choose to date that brute."

Franklin shrugged, "I don't know, man. Girls are usually attracted to guys who treat 'em like shit and are complete assholes." He began to change into a black tank top, and green sweatpants, his "pajamas". He sat on his bed and looked at the clock, it was 6:30 and it was starting to get dark. After a long day of beating people up and running from authority he was tired. Which is odd considering he did that a lot back in Los Santos. He thought about the events of that day and remembered that girl he spoke to in detention. She was...interesting, to say the least. She wasn't quite odd but his interaction with her was somewhat strange, at first. He thought it was funny when she told him about a fight that occured at her old school. Still, there was something about her that he liked, but he didn't know what. Just some kind of allure. Franklin laid down on his bed and closed his eyes.

"Night, Floyd."

"Goodnight."

The Next Day

Trevor

Trevor was in the power plant walking toward a big group of boys. His boys. His best friend, Ron Jakowski, frantically power walked over him.

"Trevor, I heard about what went down yesterday, are you ok!?" he said nervous.

"Don't be nervous, Nervous Ron. And where the fuck were you during it?"

Ron put his head down slightly out of fear with his voice quivering, "I was out attending business. Making money for our 'organization'." Trevor hated when Ron did this. He had no idea why his best friend and second in command was afraid of him. I mean it's not like he was complaining or anything, he needed his boys to fear him to keep himself in power, let everyone know he's the boss. But he felt bad when Ron did it. I mean yes, he was the main reason Ron had a knee brace on, but still.

"Where's Wade?"

"Off doing God knows what."

"Listen Ron, I need you and Wade to gather the boys and tell them to come down to the docks tonight. We need to have a meeting about what we're going to do about them greaseball fucks."

Ron quickly agreed, "Yes. Sure thing, Trevor." Trevor turned around and left as Ron started speaking to the other boys. "Boys! Trevor wanted to inform you that there will be a meeting held at the docks tonight. Everybody go tell any of the others about this meeting."

Trevor walked out of the gates of the power plant and closed them. He started to walk around the small town of Blue Skies just wandering. He was thinking about what he was gonna say at the meeting tonight at the docks until a guy in a black leather jacket came up on the side of him on a bicycle. By the clothing Trevor knew he was a Greaser. Trevor stopped and turned to look at the guy. It was about ten seconds before the guy said something.

"Johnny's lookin' for ya."

Trevor raised an eyebrow, "Like I give a fuck about that shaved headed fuck."

"Hey watch how you talk about Johnny K!" the boy warned.

"Oooohh I'm so scared! Get out of here before I beat your ass like I did your leader yesterday." Trevor retorted.

"Hey fuck you creep! You better sleep with one eye open and watch your back. Johnny K will have his revenge. Only a matter of time." He laughed and began to pedal. This made Trevor angry. Although he didn't care, he didn't like being disrespected. He picked up a bottle nearby and ran toward the guy. The guy heard Trevor running behind him and began to pedal faster. Trevor knew he wasn't going to catch up to the guy so he chucked the bottle at his head. It hit him and made the guy fall off of his bicycle. He got up fast and hopped onto his bicycle before Trevor could get him.

"Yeah run away you fucking pussy!" Trevor yelled after him.

Later that night.

Trevor was walking toward the meeting spot at the docks. He was walking fast as he wanted to get there quick. He walked through the tunnel leading to the docks to see a group of about thirty boys in the distance. As he walked someone yelled, "There he is!" and soon everyone turned and started clapping a cheering as their leader walked through the crowd of boys. As he walked he stuck his arms out so that people could high five him. He got to the front of the crowd and stood on a box making him higher than the crowd.

He began to speak, "Boys. I call you here this night because of one thing. Honor. Johnny Klebitz and his gang of pussies slander me...and all of you. He slanders our group and what we stand for and boys are just gonna let that happen?"

"NO!" They all shouted.

"Are we just gonna sit around and let them take our customers(by that he meant people who buy drugs and stuff from them. The stuff he gets from Tao's father. But that's coming real soon.) and make us lose money? The same money I use to pay and feed you with! Are we just gonna let that happen?!"

"NO!"

"Are we gonna let them know who's boss around here? And show them what it means to mess with the Townies?!"

"YES!"

"Then join me brothers. Tomorrow I plan to raid their hideout and destroy their inventory. Probably even steal some. Are you boys with me!?"

"YES!"

"Good!"

Trevor attempted to speak again but was cut off by a sudden pain on the left side of his body. He touched the hurting area and felt the tip of his fingers get wet. He looked at his fingers and saw they were covered in none other than his own blood. Others noticed this and a few yelled out, "He's been shot!" while the others attempted to see where the shot came from. Soon a small spark lit quickly in the distance as a loud popping noise was heard. One of them fell to their knees and screamed in pain as a large group of boys came from where the spark was and started shooting at them. Some of the Townies pulled out firearms of their own and began open firing back. The rest started running away toward the water with some of them getting shot and falling down. Trevor knew it was the Greasers by the leather jackets they were wearing. Trevor jumped from the box and followed the others as fast as he could with the bullet wound. He felt another bullet hit his leg which caused him to fall again, but someone picked him up and put him onto his feet before they started running again. Trevor saw everyone climb up on a ledge and headed toward the water. Trevor pulled himself up onto the ledge with difficulty and jumped into the cold water like everyone else did and started to swim. As he was swimming he saw a few boys getting shot. Only two were fatally wounded, one getting shot clean through the head and other getting shot in his spine and drowning due to him being paralyzed from the spinal injury. Up on the beach ahead he saw about fifteen Townies running away from the water and to the nearby school whose gates were open at this time. He saw Ron and Wade waiting for him on the very small beach. Trevor swam faster but was shot again in his back.

"TREVOR!" Ron yelled to his best friend. Trevor was weak and getting very tired. His body was becoming numb and the water flipped him over onto his back. He tried to move but couldn't. His vision was blurry and reddish. He looked over to where some of the Greasers were standing in the distance and saw no other but Johnny Klebitz looking at him. Johnny raised what seemed like a pistol in his hand at Trevor. Trevor raised his fist at Johnny and lifted his middle finger at him before Johnny pulled the trigger and shot Trevor with great accuracy considering how far he was and that Trevor was in the water. Trevor couldn't feel where the bullet hit him. His hearing was slowly fading away but he could hear Ron and Wade yell his name. His hearing was now gone and his vision slowly faded into darkness and the water currents made his body drift away.

Franklin

Franklin woke up to the sound of gunfire nearby. He quickly rose from the bed and looked at Floyd who was also looking back at Franklin.

"Yo what the fuck was that?!" Franklin asked Floyd.

"Sounded like gunfire."

Franklin got out of bed and so did Floyd and they both walked into the hallway of the dorm to see the everybody walking out of their dorm rooms and chatting about the noise. Everyone was whispering slightly.

"Was that gunfire?" Someone asked.

"No it was someone fucking playing the electric guitar!" Another person said.

"Hey buddy, fuck you!"

Lamar spoke up, "Aye this isn't the time to be fighting right now!"

"What do we do?" said another boy.

"I say we go check it out" said a big guy. Must've been a jock.

Everybody yelled at the guy confused as to why anybody would want to check out the gunfire.

"Go lock the doors!" said a rather familiar voice. He looked at the sound of the voice and saw that it was coming from Michael, that guy he fought in P.E. a week ago.

Someone went and locked the doors. Some dude looked at Franklin with hostility, "It's probably some of convict's friends coming to shoot up the place." With the insult he called him he had to have been apart of the Bullies clique.

Everyone including Lamar, Michael, and Floyd looked at Franklin for some explanation.

"Why the fuck would I do something like this?" Franklin asked.

"I don't know you've been getting in a lot of fights lately with us and you wanna call your homeboys down here to cap us."

"Man, shut the fuck up!"

"He's not denying it!"

"Motherfucker I said I didn't do shit!" Franklin said stepping toward the boy getting ready to swing.

"You wanna go?" The boy asked Franklin. They were about to start fighting before they heard a bang on the door and someone yelling on the other side. This made everyone freeze and look at each other frantically figuring out what to do.

"Help us please!" The guy on the other side begged.

"Fuck what do we do?" The guy from earlier asked.

"We don't let them in. Duh!" Said the guy who mocked the other guy earlier.

"Eat me, buddy." He said holding up his middle finger. A few people laughed at this before being sushed by Michael.

"Wait! I don't hear anything. I think they went away!" Michael said.

Everyone sighed before the sound of glass being shattered from the lobby filled the hallway.

Someone who was in the middle of the hallway in front of the lobby yelled, "They're trying to come in!"

Everyone rushed to the lobby and watched as the guy tried to climb in the window. The boys pulled him through and threw him to the ground and everyone started to beat him up.

"Wait! wait! wait! Stop!" Some big guy rushed in and stopped everyone from beating the absolute shit out of the poor guy.

"What do you want?!" The guy asked.

"Me and my friends were in a shooting and we need a safe place to be. Please don't kick us out!" The guy pleaded.

Everyone looked at each other.

"What do we do?" Someone asked.

"I say we kick them out. How can we trust them?" Someone in the back asked. This caused about 20% of the students to agree with him.

"Please I beg of you!" He lifted his shirt to expose a bullet wound on his stomach.

"Holy shit!" Someone yelled.

"Please! Just one night and we'll be on our way."

Everybody thought about it before the big guy agreed, "Fine you can stay a few days."

"Oh thank you! Come on boys!" He said. About ten boys began to crawl through the window. Floyd immediately recognized one of them.

"Wade?"

The dreaded guy with lip piercings looked at the boy, "Cousin Floyd?"

Wade and Floyd hugged each other. Franklin heard someone whisper, "Gay" in the back.

"What are you doing here, Wade?"

"It's a long story. I'll tell you later."

"Alright guys, get back to your rooms!" The guy yelled. Everyone went to their rooms. Some of the upper classmen conversed with the people and told them there were a lot of spare blankets in the basement of the dorm. Franklin didn't really care. He laid in his bed and tried to go back to sleep. But he was thinking about what just happened and he started cracking up.

Floyd came into the room, "Oh boy that was fun."

"It was funny, too. So that was your cousin?"

"Yeah it was. He used to go here but he dropped out, I don't know why."

"Oh okay." Franklin said as he started laughing again.

Wow that was dark. Let me just clear something up and say that technically no minors were harmed/killed. All of the Townies are past the age of 18. Just wanted to clear this up. I was cracking up when writing about everyone hearing the gun shots in the dorm. Needed some sort of comic relief after what happened. Anyway I promise I wont take so long to upload another chapter. I'm gonna start it after I publish this. Have a good day. Shoutout to RedRose85 for giving me a shoutout on her story "That Awkward Morning After." Have a good day.