Hello readers. I have very good news. We got all the signatures we needed, and more! Everybody clap for yourself! Unless you didn't sign it, then clapp for everybody who did! Anyway, here's chapter three! And this will be the first chapter not in Jay's POV, and one of the few. Jay is the main character, so about 5/6 of the chapters will be his POV. And the next chapter will be written by Dreams, AKA, Commander Nightmare.

The lunch bell rang. Leah turned to Jay.

"Would you eat lunch at my table?" She asked. "I'm usually alone at lunch." Jay smiled.

"Sure." He said. Leah smiled in thanks. When the two of them walked into the cafeteria, they were some of the first people to get there. A kid with dark ashy blonde hair. (A/N: I'm going to have to have a lot of character with ashy blond hair :P) Jay walked up behind him, a smirk on his face.

"Hey Bart!" He said loudly. Bart jumped. He turned around quickly.

"Jay!" He he complained. "Don't do that!" Jay smirked.

"And why would that ever happen?" Bart rolled his eyes. Jay turned to Leah. "This is my best friend from sixth grade, Bart Stripes." (A/N: Don't judge me, D'arvit!) Leah smiled.

"Hello." A girl with pale blonde hair walked up behind Leah, as the crowds started to appear. Bart's eyes lit up. Jay seemed to notice it, and traced his line of sight. He smirked.

"Someone got a crush?" Bart glared.

"Shut up Jay!" A blush crept up his cheeks, causing Jay to smirk again.

"What's your name?" He asked the girl. She blinked.

"Dawn. Dawn Walters." (A/N: Dovewing. Don't judge my name choice.) She said. She turned to Bart. "Who's that?"

"That's Jay." He told her. "He was my best friend in sixth grade."

"Who were those foster parents?" He wondered. "The Wellingtons? They were a sour group." He laughed dryly. "Got rid of me the day the school year ended. He picked up a tray, and put some green beans on it.

Bart shuddered. "That woman was creepy."

"Yeah, that free floating eye really scared you, didn't it?" Jay asked. Leah could practically hear the smirk in his voice.

"Shut up Jay." Bart muttered. Once they had gotten food, the four of them sat down. Leah got along fine with Bart, Jay and Dawn. Jay called Brian over, and he talked a little. He told them about his brother, and how ever since middle school they had thought he was going to turn out like him. They talked until Skylar came over.

"What are you doing sitting by my sister?" She asked Brian, her voice sounding like the cliche 'popular girl'. The table glared at her simultaneously.

"I invited him." Jay said, a hint of challenge in his voice. Skylar shifted her gaze to him.

"Who are you." She asked, her tone suggesting she didn't really care. Jay glared.

"I'm Jay, and I know what it's like to be bullied, and for people to judge you for what you think they are, not what you really are, so leave. This. Table." Jay's voice turned into a growl at the last part. Skylar scurried away. Leah sighed.

"Skylar needs to learn respect, and hot to not be a b-" Jay cut her off with a glare.

"Don't say it." He warned. The rest of lunch went by without a hitch, Jay told the table about his life. Leah lost some faith in humanity that day. The bell rang, and it was time for class.

So did you like? Again, Dreams is writing the next chapter.