DISCLAIMER: I do not own Big Time Rush... I just rent them. ;) Aura, Lauren, and Nicole belong to their rightful owners. The only things I own are: Krista Dossie, The Odyssey School, and anything or anyone major that you don't recognize.

Chapter One:

"The Snack Pack Is Whack"

"He did what now?"

Krista Dossie stood in front of the mirror of the first floor girl's bathroom "fixing" her uniform, hair, and makeup. She did this every morning to kill time before her first class. And to avoid the hall monitors' pissy attitudes. With her today, one of her best friends, Lauren Gavore. Who currently looked like she would explode if she didn't get out what she was trying to say. Krista urged her to continue because their school was already short on custodial staff and there was no guarantee that Lauren would get hosed off the walls.

"Mr. West totally quit yesterday."

Krista moved her bangs over to the side and flipped them up with her emergency curling irons. "And how would you know? We didn't have his class yesterday."

"I know people," Lauren stated simply, hopping onto the counter.

"What happened after that?" Krista was now combing through the rest of her hair, being careful of the extensions that she had in.

"He said he'd be in and out today, but someone new is gonna be teaching us. Wanna go see who it is?"

"You know it!" Krista laughed. "New teacher means more fun is on the way. Just let me look in the mirror real fast."

Lauren rolled her eyes as she watched Krista twirl around in front of the mirror. As usual, she looked awesome. She always did. Her only curse is that she's obsessed with appearance, so she always thought something was out of place.

But right now, nothing was. In her black boots, khaki mini-skirt, red button-down, and black tie, Lauren thought her friend looked like the furthest thing from a good girl. And that was the whole point.

Lauren and Krista were now in the gym building, where all the Fine Arts classrooms were located. Chorus was on one end of the hall, Band on the other. People who aren't in a Fine Arts class use this hallway from time to time as well. Whether it's for a quicker way to class or a place to hide when they're skipping, it's being used.

"Is there a reason why we're just standing here?" Lauren asked, twirling a strand of hair around her finger.

Krista just stood there, smirking. "Wait for it."

Then, as if it had been rehearsed, two boys exited the band room, yelling. "Hey, sexy!"

Krista turned on her heel, smiling widely. Lauren mimicked her actions after recognizing the boys' voices.

Trey Means and Jamal Jenkins. Without a doubt, the two hottest guys in school. Actually, sexiest would be a more accurate description. Trey was a senior and one of three drum majors for the marching band, so he could pretty much have any girl he wanted. He had been the cause of several catfights in the last two weeks alone. It gives new meaning to the phrase I'd kill for him to be my boyfriend.

Jamal was also a senior, but he didn't cause as many problems as Trey did as far as girls went. He plays tenor saxophone in the band and is on the boys' step team. Every other morning when the girls had chorus, the guys would meet up with them on this hallway and they would just stand around listening to music and just goofing off. Today was pretty much the same as any other. The only difference was that their time was cut short because their bus was kind of late.

"What's going on, guys?" Lauren made her way over to Jamal and gave him a hug.

Trey had his arm over Krista's shoulder and was playing with the collar of her shirt. "Nothin' much. But we did come up with a name for our little crew."

Just then, the bell rang, signaling to students that they had five minutes to get to class before they were considered late and had to report to hallway sweep (another stupid invention) and get a detention.

Krista grabbed her tote bag that was leaning against the wall and slung it over her shoulder. "And what is it?"

"The Snack Pack." Jamal had a confident smile on his face because he felt it was the best idea on the face of the Earth.

Lauren and Krista turned to look at their "boyfriends" with a blank expression on their faces. They could have come up with any other name in the world, but they chose that one? When they picked the name... were they hungry? Or is there some sort of freaky meaning behind it that they don't know about yet? With Trey and Jamal ... anything is possible.

Krista moved Trey's hand from around her shoulder and raised an eyebrow at him. He looked down at the shorter girl and gave an innocent enough response. "What?"

"What in the hell are we gonna look like sayin' that crap if we get jumped?" She pushed Trey back a little so that she could see him in his entirety, without having to strain her neck looking up.

"I have no idea," Trey said. He looked over at Jamal who was feigning interest in something on the ceiling to avoid any type of confrontation, but eventually looked up.

"We didn't think it through?"

"Exactly." Lauren said, looking at her cell phone screen. She had just gotten a text from Nicole, one of the other girls in Chorus. Without a single word to one of the people she had been talking to or looking up from her phone, she began walking down the hallway towards the Chorus room. "Bye Jamal."

Krista called after her. "Where ya goin'?"

Lauren gestured toward the open double doors that lead into their classroom. "To class. Nicole said she has something to show me. Are you coming?"

Krista glanced at the wall clock which showed the time to be 8:14 and let out a sigh. She didn't really want to leave Trey, but she knew she had to because it would take her over a minute to get to the other end of the hallway. Especially wearing heels. She stood on her toes and gave Trey a quick peck on the cheek before following her best friend.

Halfway to their destination, the girls saw Mr. West standing in the doorway, his hand on the knob. "Will you ladies be joining us for class today or not?"

"Calm down, baldy." Krista rolled her eyes and picked up her pace just a tad. "We'll get there when we get there."

His entire face turned as red as a tomato. He took a deep breath before responding. "Well when you do... turn right back around and head to hallway sweep."

Then, almost as if the entire exchanged was being listened to, the bell rang. They were officially late to class. They ran the short distance left to the door and began banging on it as hard as their perfectly manicured hands would allow them.

"Come on, Mr. West!" Lauren yelled. "You should be used to the jokes by now!"

Krista began using the heel of her boot to add to the noise. "LET US IN!"

Mr. West came out of the little office he had in the classroom carrying a medium-sized box. He sat it by the door and just stared at Lauren and Krista. A smug grin came across his face. "No."

"Mr. West you're acting like a child. You know you need us." Lauren folded her arms across her chest.

"Please," he scoffed. "The last thing I need is two disrespectful, bratty teenagers disrupting my place of music."

Krista looked the teacher right in his eyes. "True. But you do need good singers. And we're the best. You want us to make a good impression on your replacement don't you?"

His eyes narrowed and Krista knew that he was wondering how in the heck a student found out about something like that. Truth be told, she had a knack for hearing things she wasn't supposed to. That's how she's helped her friends dump their cheating boyfriends before the guys got a chance to leave them for the other girl, but that's another story.

Mr. West reluctantly pushed open the door just enough to let them through. Once they were past him, he picked up that box he had been holding and stormed from the room, probably on the way to his car. Suddenly all eyes were on Lauren and Krista as they made their way to the seats at the top of the risers. The click-clack of their heels seemed a million times louder in the eerily silent room, but they ignored it best they could. Besides, there was something way more important in the room at that moment. Well... someone. Six someones, to be exact. Four guys that looked about their age, a lady that reminded Krista of her older sister, and a big dude that Lauren was completely creeped out by.

Lauren sat down in her chair, but her eyes never left those of the guy's who was creeping her out. With Lauren and Krista finally seated, the man decided to continue discussing whatever he was before he had been interrupted by them. Tuning him out, Krista leaned over to her friend, Aura, in an attempt to get some answers.

"Who is he?" she whispered in her ear.

Aura replied after five seconds of silence. "Our new Chorus teacher, Gustavo Rocque and his assistant, Kelly. Now shh!"

"What could you possibly be so interested in? He's not saying anything but a bunch of crap."

"I'm not listening to him," Aura rolled her eyes. "I'm checking out the talent over there."

Krista laughed once and gave all four guys the once-over. "Girl, which one? All of 'em sexy!"

"The blonde. And tell Nicole and Lauren to get out their phones."

After pulling out her pink Blackberry, Krista tapped Lauren on the shoulder. "Tell Nicky to get her cell out."

Lauren nodded and passed the message on to Nicole. Within seconds, the four girls all had their cell phones out and were about to engage in a "deep" conversation that no one else would have a clue about. They did that all the time. It was a routine started by no one other than Nicole herself. Since she started the little tradition, it only seemed fair that she sent out the very first text. Smiling widely, she began tapping the keys on her touch screen and pressed send almost immediately. The three phones surrounding her vibrated simultaneously.

The message read: I am n heaven.! && lovin' it.!

All of the girls giggled and Aura replied first.

Me 2.! u know i like em blonde.! Lol.

Lauren had to ask the most perverted question, but it did get them thinking.

Shoe sizes, anyone.?

Krista rolled her eyes at her friends, but stole a quick glance at all of their feet.There was only one thing she could say.

Heyyyyyy. && hello mental pictures ;) *drool*

The message plus the face Krista was making made them all burst into laughter, not caring who heard. They were doubled over in their chairs, tears rolling down their cheeks.

"EXCUSE ME!" Gustavo yelled, looking directly at the giggly girls. "WHAT IS SO FUNNY?"

Krista, Lauren, Nicole, and Aura looked at each other wide-eyed. They were completely shocked after hearing the man yell. They had made an impression, that's for sure, but it wasn't a good one.

Sorry it took fifty million years to post. I was worried about it not being long enough & I didn't have much inspiration. But after the day I had today... that's all over.

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