Chapter Two:
The Way to School

"I'll get it!'' Shawn said as he raced to the door.

"I'm ready, Im just not so sure on this outfit. What do you think?'' Trish said. She was wearing a pair of tight blue hip huggers and a low cut red shirt that showed a little, but her mother thought that it was an awful thing to wear on the first day.

"You look hot, but you also look like prep." Jericho said walking into the house.

"Fuck you." Trish spat.

"Don't you remember? I already got a girl."

"Oh will you two stop that already? You know you still want her." Shaw said.

Trish stuck her tongue out at Jericho, then ran into the dining room to grab her book bag and an Eagle's Volleyball hoodie. Trish was on the volleyball team last year and the year before. She wondered if she'd have a chance this year. She had heard that the Hillsdale volleyball team was really good. It wasn't like the charter school where you sing up and made it without tryouts.

"Will you guys hurry up? We have to get to school." Goldberg yelled as Shawn walked back into the room. "What took you guys so long?"

"I've been ready for awhile now, but you know Trish and her clothes and make-up." Shawn said.

"See that's why I like Nidia. She doesn't take so lon-" Rosey started to say, but was cut off.

"Well she doesn't take time to take a shower either.'' Trish said walking into the room. She didn't like the fact that she was being compared to Nidia of all people. "What are you all standing around for? We have to get to school." Trish said as she walked out the front door, coming face to face with Nidia.

"Hey, what's up?" Trish asked, trying to be polite.

"Nothing much. I'm just happy that I'm not a freshman this year." Nidia said. This year she was a sophomore. One look at her and you could tell that she only spends 2 seconds on the way she dresses. You can also tell that she doesn't shower, by the way she smells. She was wearing jean cut shorts, and a shirt that revealed more the Trish's shirt. All summer Nidia was with Goldberg and Rosey. She even tried to get with Shawn, but it didn't work. She was continually trying to get him, which was the reason Trish didn't like her. She despised people who played two guys at once.

"She's a slut." Trish whispered back to her brother after he asked her why she didn't like Nidia.

As the group started walking, they all talked to one person, as opposed to having a group conversation. Trish was talking to rosey about what classes she had, and Shawn was talking to Jericho about what he was going to do when he got his car. Goldberg was talking to Nidia about what he thinks about the preps that go to their school. While Trish was talking, one particular thing she said caught the attention of all the guys.

"Ya third hour is Wood Shop." she said.

"What?!" All the guys yelled together.

"What?" Trish asked looking at them all.

"They let you in that class? Either you're insane or they are for letting you in the class. By the end you'll have no fingers." Jericho stated.

"Shut up Jericho. I'm not that clumsy." Trish said.

"Yeah you are." they all said in unison.

"I'm the King of the World, and I say you have to change classes!" Jericho said, cocky as usual.

"Get a life. You're not in charge of me, that's why I dumped your sorry ass in the first place." Trish said as she walked away.

"Ouch." Goldberg said, supressing a smile. "But she does have a point you know."

"Shut up, you two." Shawn said as they all approached the school.

AN thanks again to XtReMe-GuRl707 for if it werent for her you all wouldnt be able to read this lol