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SO IF THERE'S ANY MISTAKES, IT'S ON HER...AND PARTIALLY ME.

ENJOY! :)

School. The bane of my existence. The very object I probably very accurately foretold that would destroy me once and for all.

"SHUT UP, MAX, AND GET UP! GET DRESSED NOW, I SAID NOW!"Nudge screamed, her arms flailing around. She pushed me into the shower even when I was half-awake with my PJ's on. I was too lazy and tired to complain.

After I was done (more like Nudge decided I had to get out and fix my hair), Nudge threw piles of random clothes at me. "This, this, this. This. "Nudge mumbled. Her hair and outfit was already picture-perfect. Me? I was a complete and utter mess.
I didn't even look at the outfit. I was so tired from yesterday. I had stayed up watching the video of Fang doing the 'Harlem Shake' and singing a very drunk version of 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star'. He had gotten totally wasted, so Iggy had to drag him back to the dorm room Fang was sharing with some stupid jock Dylan.

I would never get tired of watching Fang bellow out the lyrics of a nursery rhyme with pink icing on his face.

"THIS ONE IS FOR THE BOYS WITH THE BOOMIN SYSTEM, TOP DOWN AC WITH THE COOLIN SYSTEM. WHEN HE COME UP IN THE CLUB HE BE BLAZIN UP, GOT STACKS ON DECK LIKE HE SAVIN UP..."

Nudge screamed. "MAX, WE ONLY HAVE FIVE MINUTES UNTIL FIRST PERIOD STARTS!"

She pushed me into the bathroom again, telling me to hurry up.

I lazily changed as fast as I could, then stepped out. Nudge started giving me a make-over in her ultra-fast-inhuman-speed way.

Nudge sighed in relief, stuffed supplies into my backpack before shoving it into my arms.
"LET'S GO! ONE MORE MINUTE C'MON LET'S GO...!"Nudge hustled me. We sprinted down the stairs to the main floor where our classrooms sat.

"What are you ladies doing here at this ungodly hour? "a teacher asked.
Nudge cocked her head. "Uh, it's seven thirty. First period starts now, "she replied.

The teacher chuckled. "Oh, dear. It is four in the morning right now. I suggest you catch up on your sleep. I heard you children were quite busy with your party last night, "he replied before walking off, humming and thrumming his fingers on the stack of papers he held.

My jaw dropped. My face flushed, and my eyes narrowed. I turned to Nudge, steam pouring from my ears. She looked sheepish, a guilty smile on her face. "Um, sorry? I forgot Gazzy messed up the alarm system and the time on my phone? "she said.

"MONIQUE WILLIAMS, I HATE YOU SO SO MUCH. YOU ARE SO DEAD!"I shouted.
She gulped before turning around and running.

I cracked my knuckles, giving her a head start.

Nudge was so dead.

I yawned as I sat in my first class. Iggy sat next to me, busy drawing some demented version of a sloth with a sword and a pirate's hat. I rolled my eyes. His imagination was far beyond me.

"At the mention of the name Hyde, we see a change in Mr. Utterson's exterior expression. Now, why would you think Mr. Utterson would react this way? Is Hyde a past client of his?" Mr. Reed asked, droning on in his voice.
"Just say Mr. Utterson acted weird cause Enfield mentioned Hyde! Jeez, it's not rocket science, "I muttered to myself.
Luckily, Mr. Reed called on some random boy who answered his question with a loud snore.
I glanced at the clock, groaning. Really? Only one minute had passed!
Mr. Reed continued, lecturing the boy about sleeping in class. Iggy snickers, leaning over the aisle and whispering to me, "I planted a stink bomb in the football guys' locker room. It should be going off right about...now."
Iggy snaps his fingers, and I hear a faint explosion.
I laugh softly.
Iggy shoves a piece of paper to me.

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WE HAVE DEAD BABY JELLY BEANS, MOLDY JELLY BEANS, HAIRY JELLY BEANS, HARRY STYLES JELLY BEANS, MY DEAD PONY JELLY BEANS, AND OF COURSE, FANG-IS-DRUNK-AND- DYED-HIS-HAIR-PINK-JELLY-BEANS!
BUY NOW BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE. ONLY FIFTY-FIVE DOLLARS FOR EACH JELLY BEAN!

Underneath his slanted writing, he had drawn a picture of an oval with hair sticking from it. I supposed it was the hairy jelly bean.

The rest of the day continued. I had Honors Biology, which was boring, but at least it was a decent class. Then there was Honors Physics with Ms. Zhang. I died! Then History with Mr. C, who was awesome. Then my elective, music. The music teacher, Ms. Runner, split us into groups of bands. It was our first project, and we would create four pieces of creative music in any style. It was due in three weeks.

My band, which included Fang, Cathy, Tanya, Justin, and Sam, decided to do two alternative rock pieces and two pop/rock pieces.
Tanya was very nice and brilliant, and she was always there with an encouraging smile. She LOVED K-POP.
Cathy was hilarious, with the ability to cheer everyone up with her sense of humor. She adored Chipotle. It was like her favorite restaurant.
Justin was loud and annoying. He was funny, yes, but in that disgusting and perverted way. My nickname for him: Ze Perv.
Yup, I'm very creative.
Sam. He was nice, sweet, and cute. He had chestnut colored hair and nice eyes. He played a lot of instruments, too.
And yeah, there was Fang. Everyone knew he was Mr. Tall, Dark, and Silent.
But that was Fang.
At lunch, I grabbed a ton of food and sat at our table. Everyone was acting normal.

I sighed. Man, these friends of mine were the best.

I caught Fang's eye, and we shared a smile. Sweet. Fang was sweet like Kit Kats.

Gorgeously dark eyes with bands of gold and violet, nice biceps, long-ish hair-

SHUT UP MAX, I scolded myself, turning away from Fang. What the hell did I say?

I shook my head, eating my food again.

Fang was my friend. A great one at that.

Alex sat down, an excited expression on her face.
"I'm having a sleepover at me place tonight since it's Friday! My roomie said she could just go to her friend and sleep there for the night! So my room is free!"Alex said, grinning.

The other girls cheered. "OMG, yes! We're going to have make-overs and talk about guys and 1D and better diets and music and new fashion trends and teachers and gossip and OMG yeeeaaaahh! I'm soooo excited!"Nudge ranted. She beamed at Alex. Alex bobbed her head up and down, blushing. "Yeah...OK..."

An evil smile crossed Angel's face. "And Truth or Dare, of course."

I saw Gazzy and Iggy's faces perk up. They exchanged looks. I had better be careful about what I say at this sleepover...

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