A/N: Here comes J-Dog! Dic;aimer: First Chap
Chase sighed as he closed his locker. He had to decorate his locker. Otherwise he was in trouble. What form of trouble, he had not the slightest clue, but trouble. He also had the bird scene today. Yay. And to top it all, he had Lyrics class next. The most annoying teacher, he couldn't read, and it was the only class he didn't have even one friend in. Tori had dropped it, which was Chase was refusing to talk to her now. He shouldn't have to endure that shit alone!
Lyan had to struggle against her parents to get out of the car. She wanted to stay in, but her mom wasn't a big fan of that idea. She was now out of the car with the words You'll have fun, you'll make friends, ringing in her head. Fat chance when she dind't even like to talk. Her mom didn't even care, she just wanted her out for the day. She hadn't even cared about her since her brother Likem died, and didn't care she had aspergers, or that her father abuses her.
She showed up in Mrs. Anderson's class and was ushered to a seat next to a boy with Red shorts that were sagging, a black shirt with the words 'Eminem' written across it, a red elmo hot that was worn in a 'gangsta' way, and who was clearly not even trying to read his lyric sheet. She sat down shyly. Moments later, the kid noticed her sitting closely (Not on purpose, she had just sat down.) She saw a bead of sweat fall down his face and he tensed for exactly 4 seconds before scooting over. She frowned. Why had he done that? But he didn't seem angry, and moments later, ha had a small twinkle in his eye as he turned his head toward her. She nearly jumped. He looked just like her brother! His cheekbones, green eyes, nose, and even thin but not to-thin lips. "What's your name?" God, even his voice was the same! She tried to open her mouth but couldn't so she just looked away, embarrassed. He probably wouldn't like her, any way.
Chase wondered what he had done to offend her. He didn't mean to hurt her. A small twinge of guilt hit his chest and he wondered if it was his OCD or real.
Lyan found her locker, a blank one, next to another blank one. She was shoving some textbooks in it when she noticed two boys from across the hall, Senior height, looking at her. She quirmed uncomfortably and tried to focus on shoving books in the locker. That's when someone tapped her shoulder. It was those seniors! They were grinning stupidly, and one said "You're pretty." She looked down at the floor, wishing they would go away. The other one said, "Aw, she's shy!" and wrapped an arm around her. She squirmed and whimpered, not knowing how to tell them to go away. What did they want? One stuck his nose in her hair and sniffed. "Mmmmmm, what kind of gel do you use." The other kicked his friends shin and asked, "Look, we're having slushies after school and, we thought you'd like to join us?" No! she thought, A million times no! The other one grinned and 'accidentally' brushed his arm against hers. Why did they keep touching her? "I don't-" But The taller cut her off, whispering "Yes, you do!" She didn't! Why would they say that! Suddenly, she gasped as the taller one's arm was pulled away and he was shoved against a locker. Chase held his face to the metal firmly, and twisted his arm back until he cried out In pain. "The lady said no, you're going away no, aren't you?" The bigger senior pushed Chase off of him and barely missed a punch across Chase's face. Chase, getting over his flinch-and-tense quickly, glared at the two, who were now cracking their knuckles. "What are you gonna do about it, Bitch?" Chase sighed and said. 'Nothing, I'm just a stupid little kid." And he looked like he was about to walk away, which earned snickers from the two, who turned around to continue their assault. Chase swiftly tripped one and kicked him in the shin, and replaced the other one back in his position in the lockers, only this time, he twisted his hand a lot more. "RIGHT?" growled. "Right," whimpered the subdued victim. Chase let him go and he and his friend ran off. Lyan watched as Chase flipped them off as they looked back, and he turned to his locker, and typed in the combo. She took a small, cautious step toward him and whispered "Thanks," He smiled back and said "No problem" She looked at his hat and smiled. "What?" Chase asked, smirking. "I used to watch Elmo," She said, trying to be funny. "Cool," said Chase. He could tell she was shy, so he decided not to say "duh," "I'm Chase, by the way," he said. "I don't talk much, either." He said. She stuck out her hand. She saw people do this when they introduced each other. "My name's Lyan, but I don't like it much," Chase stepped away from the hand. She felt hurt. Did he think she was contagious or something? He just nodded to her and walked away.
Andrea, Beck and Tori sat down at their usual spot. Jade followed. "What?" asked Tori, "No Kitty on your sleeve?" "I'm here!" cried Cat. Jade, however, knew who Tori was talking about. "Don't call him that, Vega!" She snapped. "And, no, I haven't seen him all day." They sat in silence until Trina ran up with a smirk "Hey guys, guess who found a free lunch by a lonely girl!" Called Trina. It was responded with a "Hmm," from Tori, a "Hi!" from Cat, a "cool," from Beck, "A wow," from Andrea, and a "Go away!" from Jade. "C'mon, guys, aren't-" She was cut off when Chase appeared, slapping the lunch out of her hand. Trina gaped at the ranch falling down her blouse and glared at Chase. She reacted in the worst way possible: She shoved her hand centimeters in from his face. He fell backwards and Jade was immediately at his side, glaring daggers at Trina. Tori and Andrea were holding Trina back , who was trying to shove a foot by Chase now. Chase was helped up and gave Jade a small kiss before flipping Trina off and glared back. "What was that for?" cried Trina. "You just Fuckin' stole Lyan's lunch!" He pointed to a girl with Black hair and blonde strips, wearing a blonde beanie and was staring at a table. "Who's Lyan?" asked Beck, turning back to Chase. "The new girl," Chase said. "Let's go make friends!" cried Cat. Chase nodded and lead the gang (With the exeption of Trina,) to Lyan, who was now looking sad that no one was there.
She glanced up and gaped. She was expecting Chase too come back with her lunch, not a group of people. Chase had his arm around a gothic- looking girl with brown hair and red extensions, while a girl with the reddest hair was looking at her as if she was a Christmas present, a girl who looked Latina was looking at her with a sorry-looking smile, and two boys were walking around the back, looking confused at the sudden change in scenery. Chase sat down and she moved towards him, looking extremely apprehensive. "Lyan, this is Andrea, Beck, Tori, Cat ("HI!"), and Jade. Guys, this is Lyan." She gave a shy smile to each and everyone of them. "Don't call me that," she whispered. Chase laughed while Cat asked "What do you wanna be called then. I'm Catrina, but I like Cat. And goldfish." Lyan gave her a weird look and thought for a moment. She sighed and whispered, "You give me a name." Chase almost immediately said, "J-Dog!" Everyone raised an eyebrow at that. J-Dog, however, liked it.
Jade and Chase were sitting in his room. Chase was playing, bored-ly, with Jade's pear-phone while she cut up a bar of soap with a pair of scissors. Chase sighed in exasperation and whined, "I'm booorrreeedddd…" while placing his head on Jade's lap. She smiled, a feat only seen by Chase. "What do you want to do?" "I don't knowwwwwwwwwww…" he said, inviting her to come up with an idea. She put the bar (which was now in multiple, pinky-nail sized pieces) and scissors away and stood up, knocking Kitty on the floor. "Let's go to Tori's house." Chase looked up, surprised. "Why?" "Because, she's got a plasma TV and the newest Scream movie." She said, heading for the door. "Good point," said Chase, following her out of his desolate room.
"So, whatchoo think of J-Dog?" asked Chase as the couple walked down the street, holding hands and being watched by Smith. "She's ok," Said Jade, shrugging.
J-Dog had quickly become attached too Chase, following him around and only really talking to him. She had also takin' a liking to Cat and Tori, as well as Beck. Not sure why, she was afraid of Andrea, although he was extremely nice and Jade, just because she was afraid she would insult her like she insulted everyone else.
Ding-Dong "Tori! Door!" Called Trina, who was in her room, clipping her nails. Tori sighed and paused New Moon and answered the door. "We're coming in," said Jade, walking past. Chase followed, heading for the kitchen. "What! No, You can't just-ugh!" Jade was ejecting the romance for the bloody, while Chase shouted, "Where's your popcorn at?" "Second shelf," groaned Tori, sinking down on the couch.
J-Dog sat in her room crying. She had a set of new scars as memories of her beating flashed in her mind.
A/n not as long as I would have liked, but good. Chakira- did
I do a good job with Chase? R/R please!