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Angelica, Susie: 17 (Seniors)

Chuckie: 16 (Junior)

Tommy, Phil, Lil, Kimi: 15 (Sophomores)

Dil: 14 (Freshman)

Noah's P.O.V.

"Wake up.." I hear faintly over my snoring. "Noah..."

I cover my head with one of my pillows. "Go awaaayyy..." I mumble with my eyes still shut."OW!" I pop up to find my younger brother, Tucker, jumping on my bed.

"Get up, loser!" He laughs. He runs out as soon as he sees me get up and crack my knuckles.

Ugh. I think. I'm so tired.

I walk into my bathroom and jump in the shower. I'm half asleep, so it takes me about ten minutes before I get out. When I get out, I fix a towel around my waist and go back into my room. I put on a pair of baggy jeans covered in ripped holes, with a chain that goes from my belt to my back pocket. I put on one of my usual white wifebeaters and then put a baggy grey hoodie on top. I throw on a black beanie that covers most of my hair and then my Converse.

When I'm done getting dressed, I walk over to my kitchen. "Hey mom."

"Hello, Noah. Good morning." She responds with a smile on her face, as usual. Like always, she's cooking up a feast for breakfast.

I then look over to my dad. "Hey dad."

"Morning, son." He answers. He's eating pancakes, and my sister, Lucy, is sitting next to him.

"Hi Noah!" She waves. I give her a smile and grab my backpack.

My mom quickly looks back at me. "Noah! You're leaving already? What about breakfast?"

I simply shrug. "I'm meeting up with my friends. We've got a test today and we're gonna study."

My mom just smiles. "Okay, good luck, honey."

"Bye." I say as I slip out the door and make my way to the street. I pull out my phone.

To: Eric

Tell the guys i'll be there soon.

It takes me fifteen minutes to get to the school. It's now 7:40. Homeroom just ended, but me and the guys normally don't make it to class until at least third period.

"Hey." I say as I get to our spot behind the bleachers.

"Hey, Noah." Alex and Andrew say in unison. They do that a lot. It's weird.

I sit in between Corey and Chase. I look straight in front of me to see Jared. He's got a blunt in his left hand. His right arm is holding up his head, his elbow on his knee. He's looks weird. "Jared, what's up?"

He looks at me. "Huh?"

"You look weird."

"I don't know. Would it be weird if I said that I'm a little bit afraid right now?"

I look at him with a confused look. "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

"Phil."

"Oh."

He looks back at the ground. "He's gonna kick the shit out of me when he finds out what happened."

"Bro, he's a really nice kid."

He looks back up at me. He looks annoyed now. "Are you fucking kidding me? He fucked up that senior, Josh, just for talking about Kimi. What do you think he's gonna do when he finds out that I..." he leans forward and whispers, "had sex with her?"

I scrunch up my face. "Yeah, you're right. You're fucked."

All of the guys start to laugh, except for Jared, of course. "This isn't funny. He's gonna kill me."

I sigh. "Let me talk to him. Maybe Kimi hasn't even talked to him about it yet. If she wants, I'll tell him."

Jared just rolls his eyes. "It doesn't matter. He's gonna fuck me up either way." He then hands the blunt to Alex sitting next to him and starts to rub his head with both of his hands.

We spend the next hour just goofing off. We talk about the craziest trips that we've ever had, funny memories and watch the girls running around the track. It's fun. This is what we always do, and we all love it. It's just us being young, being stupid.

"Third period's in a half hour. We going?" Eric asks while making smoke rings.

Corey shrugs. "Not in the mood. Maybe later."

We all nod in agreement and continue to pass around a new blunt.

A half an hour passes before the school bell rings. It takes only a couple of minutes before a new gym class comes outside.

All of us look at the class from behind the bleachers. "Co-ed." Andrew says.

"Woah. Look at Angelica Pickles!" Chase says.

We look around until we all find her. "Wow." Is all we can say. She's wearing a pair of navy blue short-shorts and a tight blue and gold school tee shirt. Her hair is pulled back into a tight ponytail and she's smiling.

"Wow, she's hot." Corey says.

We then see her wave someone over. We look towards where she's waving and see a figure walking over to her.

"Is that Chuckie Finster?" Jared asks in disbelief.

"I think so." I respond.

He walks over to her and flashes her a smile, showing his braces. "God, he's awkward." Eric mumbles, still watching. Angelica then pulls Chuckie into a hug. "The fuck!?" Eric continues. "She's never even responded to me saying 'hi' to her, yet that loser has gotten farther than me?!"

I roll my eyes at his comment and look back towards the class. "Hey, there's Kimi!" I point. She's wearing a pair of black shorts and a baggy white tee shirt. Her hair is seperated into two high pigtails.

"KIMI!" Eric and Chase yell in unison from behind the bleachers. We see everyone from Kimi's class look around wondering where the voices came from, but Kimi looks sraight at the bleachers, smiling.

She waits for a minute until everyone has lost interest and then walks over to us. "Hey." She waves.

We all wave back. "Hey, K."

"Want?" Chase asks, holding out a blunt to her.

"No way! I'm done with that. I'm just glad that Phil didn't break up with me."

I smile at her news. "Great, you told him?" She nods. "So what about Jared? Is he gonna die?"

She looks over at him. "Umm, well..."

Jared throws up his hands. "Well that's it, I'm fucked."

Kimi gives him a sympathetic look. "Sorry."

"What'd I tell ya? Don't apologize." He then gives her a half smile.

Kimi smiles and then looks at all of us. "So, shouldn't you guys get to class? It's third period already."

I look at the guys and then back at Kimi. "Alright, we'll go after this period is over."

She giggles. "Good. I've got to get back to my class. See you guys later!" She waves goodbye.

We sit in our same spots until the bell indicating that the period is over rings. We all groan. "Can't we just stay?" Alex asks.

"Nah, we're all out anyways." I say holding up our empty baggy. The guys all groan again.

"I'll go home and bring some more during lunch." Corey says.

"Okay." I say. "Let's go."

We all get up and walk through the front doors. Like everyday, people look at us all strangely. It's a different look for all of us.

Eric always gets disgusted expressions from the girls in our school. Don't get me wrong, he's not an ugly kid, a lot of girls would find him attractive, it's just that he's known as the school's pig. He hits on any and every girl. Alex and Andrew don't get too many looks. They're not the best looking guys. Chase gets a lot of waves from the skaters and punks at our school. When he's not with us, smoking, he's at the skatepark. Jared and Corey get a lot of attention from the girls in our school. Apparently they're "hot," to most. Jared is more popular with girls and the jocks in our school, while Corey is just known for his apperance. He just looks like he doesn't give a fuck. Which he doesn't. And apparentely, girls like that. That leaves me. I'm the school's junkie. My whole group is junkies, but I'm most known for it. This is all I'm known for. And guess what? I don't give a damn.

While walking through the hallway, people just stand back and watch us. Not all for the same reasons. Some out of fear, hatred and even admiration.

While walking I see Phil and Kimi. "Hey, Phil, Kimi!" I call loudly from across the hallway so that they can hear me.

Phil's wearing a dark blue sweatshirt and grey skater jeans. He has on a pair of black, white and green Osiris sneakers. Kimi's now out of her gym clothing, wearing a loose, dark black and green plaid shirt that's stucked into a black skater skirt that meets her mid-thigh. She has on Black Converse high tops and her hair is now down and straight.

Kimi turns towards us, smiles and waves. When Phil sees me, he smiles. Then as soon as he looks at my group, his expression changes dramatically.

I look in the same direction as he is. He's looking at Jared. I see that Jared's shaking slightly. He's terrified.

I look back at where Phil and Kimi are. Phil's eyes are filled with hate and he's shooting daggers at Jared. He then rolls up the sleeves of his blue sweatshirt and cracks his knuckles. He then makes his way over to us. Kimi tries to grab onto his arm to keep him away from us, put it's like he didn't even feel her hands on him. He just quicly makes his way over to us, and before I could realize what was going on, I see him throw a punch at Jared's face.

I hope that you guys liked this chapter. This was my first chapter that had a P.O.V. from one of my original characters. I just thought that you guys would enjoy a change in character Point Of Views, especially considering that I just made 3 Kimi P.O.V.'s in a row.

Also, I'm sorry that this took a couple of days to update. What was it, five days? I've just had a lot of tests this week is all, but I have a 3-day weekend coming up, so let's see how many chapters I can get posted. Lol, thx for reading! Please review. (: