A/N: new chapter! Sorry it is short!
I do not own anything to do with Jessie
The next day when I wake up it feels as though it is summer. Probably because it is May dummy I say to myself in my head as I sit up and swing my legs out of bed.
I stand up and walking into my closet. I grab my black shorts with pink paint splatter and my black halter top with silver stars. After I put it on I pull my hair into a bun before I grab my sandals and put them on before walking out of the room.
When I get down to the kitchen I see both my parents sitting and talking to Mel.
"You missed the bus." Mel says as she looks up at me.
"I know." I say as I grab an apple from the fridge.
"How are you getting to school?" she asks as she looks down again.
"You know, taxi, hitchhiking, or Carlie who is picking me up." I say as I pick my backpack up.
"Carlie has a car?" my mom asks as she looks at me, I nod.
"Most seventeen year olds do. Actually, all of them at my school do. Except me, hence why she is picking me up." I say as walk out of the kitchen and into the elevator which was waiting for me. I step in it and wait for it to get to the bottom floor.
When I walk out Carlie is sitting and talking to Tony.
"Come along Carlie. Bye Tony." I say. He waves at us as we walk out and get into her Porsche.
We speed away from the building and out onto the streets of New York.
"How is life in the pent house?" she asks. I shrug.
"Same as usual!" I exclaim as we get into the school parking lot. We climb out of her car. T All of the sudden Dean is standing beside me and smiling his crooked smile.
"Hey Ross." He says as he smiles at me.
"Hello Moon." I say in the same tone which makes his smile bigger.
"Ooh! Look at you two." Carlie says. Dean rolls his eyes and I giggle.
"We're just friends Carlie." I say as we all start to walk inside the school. She winks at me as we walk over to our locker where Syrah is standing waiting for us.
"Do my eyes deceive me? Dean Moon is standing with the people he ditched in sixth grade?" she says in a fake star struck tone.
"I'm sorry Syrah." He says holding up his hands in surrender. I roll my eyes and open my locker. I grab my things for class and smile at my friends.
"While you all argue about who is in the group or not, I am going to go to class like a normal person who feels like passing." I say as I walk away with them running after me.
Later that day after school I sat down in the library since I was going to take the city bus home. I had to finish up some homework so I didn't get in trouble at home... again.
Instead of doing my work though I sat and watched outside as people were walking to and from the school. I saw Carlie and Syrah walking out with Dean who then left them and went over to his girlfriend, the cheerleader.
Today we had found out he likes sports and being popular but he hates the people he hangs out with, and his girlfriend. But is too scared to break up with her or stop hanging out with them.
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