hi everyone its me back with yet another chapter, hope you enjoy it c: xx


June 5th, 2013 (4:09- 4:19)

'Home sweet home'

Long beach, CA

A.J. managing to out run Kaitlyn the rest the way home, and Kaitlyn mainly being out of breath, they decided they would call this one a draw. A.J. noticed in the driveway that her mom's car wasn't there meaning that she'll have to use her key which made her groan inwardly while walking towards her front door, if you didn't know A.J. could be extremely lazy at times, but this was an exception due to the fact she had to use all her energy, *to give an demonstration on how she lost her energy* she like to think of her energy as three hearts known as lives on video games. *she was obsessed with video games definitely that new game she had bought called Injustice: Gods among us that she had bought for her pl- FOCUS!*.

Well, she used one 'heart' on running, she was not a fucking trackstar, another 'heart' on thinking David Beckham was at the finish line waiting for her to come and cuddle on her couch together, and the last 'heart' on repeating in her head over and over "YOU ARE NOT RUNNING FAST ENOUGH! KNEESUP! KNEESUP! KNEESUP!" yes. even that was tiring as hell in the mind of young A.J.

Finally, finding her key in her comic messenger bag, she pulled her key out looking at it for a moment, the key had a Batman cover, she got it from her aunt *mom's side* her aunt was a geek, nerd whatever you wanted to label it as, but she preferred the term intellectual badass.

Snapping out of her gaze she positioned her key in the keyhole, twisting the key hoping that she didnt have to try again to get it right, after several seconds of twisting the key she finally opened the door to the place she calls home. A.J. had an nice house, it was good size wasnt too spacious with her being the only child and all, it was a mediterranean styled house.

She set her bag on the couch, heading towards the kitchen she currently was in a dire need to eat! Coming closer to the refrigerator she saw a yellow sticky note that was written in her mom's beautiful cursive handwriting saying "Dear, April just went to the grocery store to pick up a few things. When I come back I have a surprise I'll like to tell you, Im pretty you will be excited! :) Love, mom." *hmm, wonder what it is?* A.J. thought.

Putting that thought aside she opened the fridge, pulling out the Totino's pepperoni pizza rolls, setting them on the counter while she got a plate from the upper cupboard, she placing the plate on the counter as well, arranging the pizza rolls on the plate then placing it in her microwave, pressing the desired amount of time she wanted to cook them, she finally pressed START.

She sat down at the marble island taking her phone out the front pocket of her jeans, she pressed continue on the vintage pokemon episode she was watching in math class *just until her food was ready* , still wondering what the hell the surprise her mother had to tell her. "well, we just have to wait until she come back and tell her wouldnt she*


*Meanwhile, back in Tampa, FL*

June 5th, 2013 *earlier into the day* (2:33-2:58)

Hillsborough High School

Punk was in his final english literature class with one of the most hated teachers in this whole entire high school, Mr. Fosnaugh. He was the fucking worst, he felt as if he knew anything and every-fucking-thing that was known to man kind, He always acted as if he had an dildo stuck up his pasty white ass. Colt, his best friend, said he probably just needed to get some pussy in his life for once. And maybe that was what he needed. who the fuck knows, and who fuck cares. He could give a rats ass about what his problem was.

But besides the fact, that Mr. Fosnaugh was complete, stuck up asshole *that was obviously already well known*. His main problem was this two paged test that Mr. Fosnaugh gave out over thirty minutes ago, and so far punk only had written his name in his usual loose, unique scrabble he called his handwriting on the line that was on the top of the paper, writing the date as well.

Biting on his bottom lip, flicking his lip ring here and there in concentration. Suddenly, his phone started vibrating in his front pocket. He looked around to see if Mr. Fosnaugh was up and about, only to find Fosnaugh at his desk, concentrating on something that was on his desk.

Pulling his phone out it said he had two text messages from Colt, looking in the back row where Colt was, he mouthed "What the fuck do you want." , Colt mouthed back "Well, why dont you read the fucking text message, you tattooed fucker." Punk just laughed and turned back around. Going to his messages and pressing Colt's name, the text message said. "Me and Dragon saw how you were looking around looking like a total fucking idiot. so we decided to text you the answers to the test, P.S.- we got the answers from Damien ;)." And then the second test had all the answers

Looking back at Colt and Daniel that was sitting in the desk next to him, he smiled in sarcastic sweet smile, batting his eyelashes. he whispered loudly. "thanks." Colt and Daniel both whispered back "no problem."

Punk turned back around in his desk, using his phone as his 'study guide' circling in the answers faster than he had done in.. well ever. Finishing the first and second page there was one more question that he had to write in his own response.*this should be interesting*. And that question was "If you were Romeo or/ Juliet, what would have you done?". Punk's response. "As, I always say 'If you can't have the one you want… have fun with the one you are with'."

Punk was satisfied with his answer, so he flipped the previous page back to its original place, grabbing his all black one sided book bag from his chair, unclipping the book bag strap; clipping on the left side of his body . he checked the time on his phone seeing that it was 2:57. * yes. can't wait to get out of this hellhole.* Seconds later the bell finally rung.

"Bring up your tests, and try not to do anything stupid this summer, for this generations sake. Doesn't take much for you, young people to make an ass out of yourselves." Mr. Fosnaugh looking at the class with an disgusted face. The class groaned getting out of their chairs saying a few explicit things about their stuck up ass teacher. *Punk, Colt, and Daniel of course being included* grabbing their tests and things going up to the front of the classroom placing their test on the desk.

Colt, Punk and Dragon were the last ones to come up to the front of the room. All of three of them giving him a disgusted face, Colt and Daniel threw their tests on his desk, while Punk threw his test straight at Mr. Fosnaugh's face. Once the three were out of the classroom, Colt and Dragon started laughing their asses off.

Punk just smirked his infamous smirk at them, taking his headphones out his bag, plugging in his headphones into the phone. Putting Rancid on full blast. They then started walking down the halls when they unfortunately bumped into an couple they didn't want to be bothered with.


hope you enjoyed it! remember to review, also tell me who you think that couple is ;) Also, I wanted to thank those who reviewed last chapter! Until next chapter, bisous. xx