So guess who's obsessed with their new story! I AM! So,thanks for the reviews last chapter everyone,I really appreciated them. Also,"Lindsey Conner" really is a girl in my class who pisses me off and makes my life hell,and is a total stuck up whore,and her name really is Lindsey,sooo lol

"I cant believe you made her cry, Carlos."

Carlos looked over to his right to see Sarah giving him a stern glare. Her brown eyes were narrowed into golden brown slits and she looked ready to scold him to the end of time. If anyone else had talked to him that way,he would have had there head slammed to the ground in a minute. But not Sarah. Sarah was like his little sister. But only she could get away with stuff like that. James and Logan wouldn't even try to get away with it.

"The bitch was asking for it." Carlos said, it appeared to Sarah that Carlos must have thought that that explained everything and he was now off the hook.

Boy was he wrong.

"And how is that,Carlos? Because she spoke to you after you fucked her?"

"Yeah,pretty much. Bitches should know why I want them." Carlos said coldly. He grabbed a orange off of Sarah's tray but she slapped his hand and made him drop it back into place.

"Don't touch my orange. You have to start being nicer to people,Carlos."

"I'm a gang leader. I'm not nice. I make money. Sell drugs. Threaten people. That's what I do. That's what gang leaders do. We dont go skipping around handing out candy and keeping whore's around forever. I fuck any bitch I want,and I shoot at people who piss me off."

"I piss you off and you dont shot me." Sarah pointed out.

"That's because your like my little sister,and Logan would kill me before I could put my gun down." Carlos said with a smirk. Logan nodded in agreement and wrapped a arm around his girlfriends shoulders,kissing the short girls forehead.

"Aw Logiebear." Sarah cooed.

"Don't get cutesy with me." Logan warned her.

"Aw,but you like getting cutesy when we're all by ourselves Logie." Sarah teased him, tugging at the back of his black bandana playfully.

"And you like to get kinky when we're by ourselves Sarie." Was Logan's come back. Sarah glared at him and swatted at his chest roughly.

"You're never having sex with me again,Mitchell." She glared.

"Psh please, you wont last a day." Carlos snickered.

Sarah glared at him, her brown eyes turning into bright slits of hatred, Logan flinched in terror at the very look. Once his girlfriend narrowed her eyes,and got that look, you were dead...or very well harmed. Logan had gotten that look several times in his and Sarah's relationship and he regretted it every time...as much as he loved her...she was one scary bitch when she was pissed off. Like that time that Logan had accidentally been flirting with Amanda Marks...or when he had made fun of her for being short...or that time when he had used her head as a elbow rest...

She was sensitive about her height...lets leave it at that.

Carlos glared right back at her. Giving her that glare that made grown men cry in fear. But Sarah's glare was just as taunting as his,something Logan was proud off. His little Sarah was a tough girl. Even if she was like, five two and had that signature shy smile that made Logan love her in the first place.

"Bet I will." She told Carlos.

"Bet you wont." Carlos replied.

Logan laughed and looked at James who had been watching the whole encounter without a word, they smirked at one another hugely.

"My money's on Carlos." Logan said at once.

"Prepare to lose money then,Mitchell!" His girlfriend said,punching him.

Kendall's was sitting in the corner of the cafeteria watching his only sort of friend punch her boyfriend in the arm. Sometimes he wished he could be like that.

So normal. He wished he could have close friend. Laugh with people. Smile with people. When was the last time he smiled? A real, true smile? He couldn't really remember.

Sure he smiled. But it was always fake. He smiled for his father when he brought his drunken friends over. He smiled for his teachers. He smiled for Sarah. But it was forced. He did it for them,not because of them.

That was what he wanted most in life. For someone to make him smile. For someone to actually give a fuck about him. That was what he wanted in life.

But he would never get it. He didn't deserve it. Or at least that was what he thought. Who would ever love him? He was unlovable. Useless. Worthless. He felt bad for anyone who had to deal with him.

Okay...so I just realized how much this sucked. Ignore it. It was awful...I'm gonna go hide under a rock. Goodbye.

Lots Of Love,

Sarah