Here's chapter 2 once again co-planned by sterlingismyknight. The rest of the story will be in Chase's Pov, but if needed it will be changed.

Enjoy reading. :)

Chase's Pov

School.

Once you get over the thrill of actually getting to go, you start to notice a lot of obvious cons that show themselves to you. Inculding the getting up early, stressing about homework, and how tired you are when get home in the afternoon. And even though I'm the (obviously) the smartest out of Leo, Bree, and Adam, I was hating school as much as them. And it didn't help that we get the joy of showing up to school earlier than most of the student body and staff.

"I'm so bored!" Bree complained loudly as she paced back and forth in front of the benches Adam, Leo, and me were seated on. "And I can't call or text anymore because someone threw my phone off a high-speed train!" I rolled my eyes as she glared at me. It wasn't my fault we were on a very important mission and she didn't ignore the call.

The other two weren't paying any attention to the conversation as usual. Leo was too focused on some new comic book he managed to get from the other comic book nerds in this school. And Adam- no one ever understood aything he did really. When we showed up, he had said something about going to the library where he was supposed to meet the rest of the pep squad, since he had joined (for the girls' attention).

"Well I'm heading to my locker," I stated to no one-they weren't listening anyway. Because my locker was so far away from where we come in at and wait for school to start, I had mapped out the school and was able to find a shortcut to my locker. If I took two long hallways left of the usual direction we went in, I would get to my locker two minutes quicker than I would going the other way.

With nothing to do, I just hung my bag up in my locker and kept my IPod out. Had to entertain myself somehow for the half hour school even started. As I turned around to walk back, I felt my body slam into someone else's.

We both crashed to the floor, letting out loud groans as we fell. When I sat up, I noticed who I bumped into was a girl. A very pretty girl. She really was, and me, being me of course, didn't get to meet those type of girls very often. Bright brown eyes, long wavy hair. Amazing was the absolute perfect word for her.

"I'm so sorry," she apologized in a rush, cheeks tinted a dark pink. Her focus remained on her books scattered on the ground around us. "It was completely my fault," I insisted as I helped her pick them up. "The name's Chase by the way."

She finally met her eyes with mine. "Christine." After all her belongings were stuck back in her bag, we stood and shook hands. "I'm new," she added shyly. Her name fit her well. "Do you want to meet my friends?" I asked as we started walking down the hall; I shoved my IPod into my pocket, forgetting about. She looked forward, considering her options. "Sure," Christine said finally, shrugging casusally.

I smiled. "Great." As we rounded the corner, I saw that Bree had given up pacing and we just standing there with a bored look on her face and Leo had started a different comic book. Adam must've still been at his pep squad meeting.

"Guys this is Christine," I spoke up, guiding her until she was standing right in front of them. "Christine-Leo and Bree." I pointed to eachperson as I said there name. Bree perked up instantly. "Finally! a girl I can talk to," she squealed-quite loudly if I do say so myself. Loud enough to activate my hearing. I saw Christine wincing as well. Odd, but I shrugged it off. "Hello Christine," Leo said as he looked her over. I rolled my eyes. The first thing he ever considered was the looks.

Bree groaned and shoved him back down on his seat when he tried to walk over to her new 'friend'. "What's your favorite color? Favorite Food? Drink? Team Jacob or Edward? if not, team Peeta or Gale?" she asked at hyper-speed. I could barely understand her but Christine seemed to. "Purple, pizza, Sprite, Jacob and Peeta," she said, sounding slow. Bree squealed hugged her tightly. "You are so going to join us for lunch," she said firmly, leaving no room for argumeent.

Christine shrugged and nodded, smiling-she looked at me briefly. I glanced at her as she chattered away with Bree. Leo just sighed and turned back to object in his hands.

After forty-five minutes each of History, Math, and Music (Christine surprisingly in all my classes), Lunch finally came. And as creepy as it sounded I kept glancing at her a lot in each classes. I couldn't help it. She made me curious. But some of it led me to gain interesting facts about her. Like how she (like me) winces when the bell rings.

So as I got out of the lunch line-which was longer than expected considering the school's food- with Adam on my heels, I saw Christine already seated by Bree side with a packed lunch in front of her. It was a slice of pizza, a mini Sprite and a tiny bowl of fruit. "Ya know," Leo said, watching her eat the slice of pizza, "there's a microwave over there that you can use to heat that up?"

Christine just nodded and shrugged-she must like doing that a lot. "I like cold pizza," she explained before taking another bite. "So what does you parents do?" I asked to change the subject. "My dad is famous for building rockets and getting big, serious scientist awards," she answered, sounding bored. "My mom is...classified."Awkward silence. Everyone averted their eyes to their food and continued to pick at it until the bell rang. We got up and exited the room, going seperate ways.

So like I said, this was longer. to many of your enjoyments. I hoped you liked this chapter and the next on will be up soon. And don't forget to give me your thoughts, questions, and comments in a review.