Hey guys, i'm kinda mad. I was almost through with this chapter and accidentally deleted it. I'm pissed. So here we go again!
Chapter 2: Jack Freakin' Brewer.
Kim's P.O.V
We walked into together, said our goodbye's and went to homeroom. The whole gang was there! We all had Mr. Shelton. We sat in front of the populars! Who were sadly in that class also. We didn't really have much to catch up on, because we hung out all summer. Everybody was there early because we didn't have our locker assignments yet! The teacher's give us our binder's and such, so all we have to bring, is paper and pencils. I looked at my phone 8:20, we had 10 minutes till class started. Then Jack Brewer and Donna Tobin came in. The worst populars. They sat with there little huddle. "So, guys! I wrote a new song." I told our gang.
"Really? Let me see it," Grace said. Then I handed her the lyric paper. "This is really good Kim!"
"Thanks!" I said, while grabbing the paper. "So, band practice 6:30 to 8?" I asked.
"Yeah!" said Jerry.
"Sound good." Eddie said.
"Fine by me." Milton replied
"Good with me." Julie exclaimed.
"It's ok, but what about our dinner?" Grace asked.
"We can go at 8!" I said back.
"Ok." She said.
Then the bell rang, and the teacher walked in. "So, now I'm going to be giving you your schedules, the paper has your locker number and combination. So don't lose it. Jerry." He said. Everyone laughed at him Jerry laughed to. He handed out our papers. Mine said:
Homeroom: Mr. Shelton
Block 1: Language Arts; Mr. Cook
Block 2: Music; Mrs. Flint
Block 3: Lunch
Block 4: Physical Education; Mr. O'Dell
Block 5: Calculus; Mrs. Rankin
Block 6: Honors World History; Mr. Montana
Block 7: Science; Mrs. Hayden
Locker #: 889 Locker Combination: 87-90-5
I looked at everyone else's schedules. I had Block 1 with Grace, and Jerry. Block 2 with Everyone. Lunch with Everyone. Block 4 with Julie, Jerry, and Grace. Block 5 and 6 with Julie and Milton. Block 7 with Grace, Eddie, and Jerry. At least we all had music and lunch with each other. Then Mr. Shelton spoke up, "This year there will be a big trip, that we will take with this class, we can talk about it tomorrow." About as soon as he said that the bell rang. This locker break would be longer so we could all get to our lockers. I got to mine, and opened it. I put my book bag in my locker, and grabbed my pencil. I put my phone in my back pocket. Then Jack Brewer came up and opened the locker right beside mine. DANG. Then Kendall came up, "Hey Kimmy," he said. I hit him in the gut.
"Don't call me that! What do you want?" I said.
"I saw Emma talking to a Junior, and made him leave her alone, and now she won't talk to me. Can you fix it," He asked.
"No! You did it, you fix it." I said. Then he walked off.
"So, is your little sister a freshie?" Jack asked.
"Yes. Your not the guy right?" I asked. He chuckled.
"No, if I wanted a Crawford, I'd go for you." He said while winking, and shut his locker, and walked away. I rolled my eyes, and walked to first block. I sat in-between Grace and Jerry. Then the bell rung and Mrs. Cook walked in. The desks were like lab desks. "I'm going to sit you alphabetically so I can learn your names better." Then she started naming names, 2 to a desk. "Jackson Brewer" He's in this class? "Kimberley Crawford." Dang.
"It's Kim." I said.
"So, we meet again," Jack said.
"Yeah. I guess." I replied. Then he told me his schedule, and I told him mine. We had Music, Lunch, P.E, Calc, and Science together.
"Maybe we can sit together in every class." He said with a smile. I didn't want to sit with him, but I didn't want to be rude so I smiled. Then the teacher said, "I'm going to pass out binders now. Your binder already has your name on it, and the class on the spine. We got all binders special ordered this year."
"Great," I mumbled. Jack laughed. Soon enough that class was over, finally, I had music! I went to my locker and put my binder in the locker, and walked to class. Jack waved me to sit with him, but I sat with my friends. Then Mrs. Flint walked in, "Ok songbirds, who's gonna play first," she said. Everyone raised there hand but me, and she called on me. "Can I have my guitar player?" I asked. She said sure, and me and Eddie walked to the front of the room. He started playing, and I started singing.:
Ooooooo
oooooooo
Here's to the Mondays,
Watching all the cars on the free ways,
I ain't got a thing to do, can I sit here next to you, and oh oh ohhh,
Yeah, I kinda wish I got paid, 'Cause my card got maxed out yesterday
Could you give me a shot and I'll work with what I got,
Not a dollar in my pocket but I rock It like I ain't broke, You know?
ooooooooo
Here's to us uh-oh
Here to us
ooooooooo
Here's to us uh-oh
Here's to never winning first place,
Here's to crying on your birthday,
Here's to every single heartbreak
Here's to us
ooooooooooo
Here's to us
Here's to the mistakes,
Somehow they always drop you in the right place,
so lets go another round till the sky is falling down,
and we'll laugh at all the shakers and movers now whos the loser?
What a joke
oooooooooo
Here's to us uh-oh
Here's to us
oooooooooo
Here's to us uh-oh
Here's to never winning first place,
Here's to crying on your birthday,
Here's to every single heartbreak
Here's to us
oooooooooo
Here's to us
nananananananana
I'm a player, I'm a hater
But I swear you would never know,
cause I got a smile on i'm an
ex-con that just got off parole
Could've been a con tender,
a pretender, like brando played the role,
but im not so what? and thats just how it goes
YEAHHHHH
oooooooooo
Here's to us uh-oh
Here's to us
ooooooooooo
Here's to us uh-oh
Here's to never winning first place,
Here's to crying on you birthday,
Here's to all the bad first dates,
Here's to every single heartbreak,
Here's to raining on your own parade,
Here's to showing up anyway
Here's to us
Here's to us
Here's to
Here's to the mondays.
Everyone started clapping when I finished. "Very good Miss Crawford. Do you have a band."
"Yeah! Me, Eddie, Jerry, Grace, Milton, and Julie manages us!" I exlaimed.
"Class. I want here another one of there bands songs! Do you?" she asked. Everyone said Yes, so we all went up there Julie told Mrs Flint about our band. Then we started another song.
"Maybe its the things I say,
Maybe I should think before I speak,
but I thought that i knew enough,
to know myself and do what's right for me.
and these walls im building now
you used to bring em down,
the tears in crying out,
you used to wipe away,
i thought you said it was easy,
listening to your heart,
I though you said I'd be ok,
so why am i breaking apart,
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn.
dont make me have to choose between.
what i want and what you think i need.
cuz ill always be your little girl
but even little girls have got to dream,
now it all feels like a fight,
you were always on my side,
the lonley i feel now,
you used to make it go away
i thought you said it was easy
listening to your heart
i thought you said i'd be ok
so why am i breaking apart
dont wanna be torn.
why is all this so confusing,
complicating, and consuming,
why does all this make me feel angry,
i wanna go back to being happy!
these tears im crying out
you used to wipe away
i thought you said it was easy,
listening to your heart,
I though you said I'd be ok,
so why am i breaking apart,
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn
dont wanna be torn.
dont wanna be torn.
After that class was over, we went to lunch. The populars gave us evil looks, but we didn't care.
The rest of the day went by quickly, even band practice, and me and graces dinner. Its been a long day and im going to sleep. good night.
End O Chappy.
I shall put 1 more up tomorrow!
xoxo.