AN: Yo people! So so sorry that I haven't posted a new chapter for awhile but I've been really busy and was trying to think of story ideas. But now I'm back!

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Anywho, hope you enjoy this new chapter! Enjoy((: Oh & I've changed it where the whole team has Gym class together & not history class together. I'll make more sense later on in the story ;) I've also fixed the changes back in chapter 2 on their schedules.

Chapter 4: Projects Gone Wrong

With Kevin and Mike

"Are you serious? Why do we have to do a lab experiment on our first day of school?" Mike whispered loudly over to Kevin.

"You've got to remember, this is our first day, not everyone elses'." Kevin said, trying to concentrate to make sure they didn't mess up on their lab in their chemistry class. "Now let me finish this lab since you're not helping at all."

"Hey, if you want me to help then I'll do it." Kevin just shook his head and looked back at his textbook. Mike rolled his eyes, Kevin thought he couldn't help him if his life depended on it. Mike looked around the class to see how everyone else was doing when his eyes meet eyes with a girl with green highlights from across the room. Mike gave a slight head nod up and mouthed "Sup." The girl gave Mike a sly smile as she slowly pulled her skirt up to reveal a laced underwear line. She gave him a quick wink and went back to her lab.

Mike stared in shock at her for a couple of seconds then nudged Kevin in the ribs. "Dude, did you see what that chick did!"

"Yeah I did. What a slut." Kevin smirked.

Mike lightly punched him on the arm. "Hey, don't say that about her. You don't even know her."

"Neither do you." Kevin added.

"Yeah but...she's hot..."

Kevin merely looked at Mike. "Mike, just get back to work."

Mike huffed in aggravation and opened up his textbook that he just opened for the first time. He keep looking over the instructions but didn't understand it at all. "Kev, how the heck do you get all this crap in here?"

"First of all, this isn't crap. It's science. Second, if you study once in awhile you'll at least know what the big words mean."

"Whatever man. I'll just wing it." Mike muttered under his breath. Mike studied the different chemicals that were in front of him, spotting a bright red and green liquid in separate containers. Mike awed at the colors, picking them both up in his hands. Wondering what would happen, he slowly poured the red chemical in the green chemical. "Dude, whats happens if this red stuff gets mixed..."

"MIKE, DON'T..." Kevin tried to stop him but got stopped by a loud exploration right beside him. When Kevin opened his eyes, he found himself covered in a green-clearish slime sticking to his shirt and face. He looked over to see Mike aweing in amazement and a white mist exiting a container he was holding.

"Kev, when you mix this two things together, you get slime! Isn't that awesome?" Mike exclaimed, very amused at what he did.

Kevin gritted his teeth together, trying to hold back the anger boiling inside him. "Mike..."

With Antonio and Mia

Antonio ran over to the stove and blasted the fire extinguisher full speed. Once everything cooled down, Antonio grabbed the pot that caught on fire and held it up in Mia's face. "Girl, how the crackers do you burn oatmeal? It's oatmeal!"

Mia pushed the pot out of her face and looked at Antonio. "Well it's not my fault!"

"Yes it is!"

"No it's not!" Mia insisted.

"Then who's fault is it? The oatmeal's?"

Suddenly, a strong but kind voice interrupted their bickering. "Mia, Antonio! Stop the talking!"

"Yes ." Mia and Antonio said, calming their voices down. Mrs. Johnson faced Mia with a kind smile. "Mia dear, it's ok that you burned your cooking. That's why you're in Home Ec, to teach you how to be a better cook."

"But I already know how to cook." Mia said.

"I'm sure you do sweetie." Mrs. Johnson handed Mia and Antonio a roll of paper towels and some cleaning cloths. "Antonio, would you help Mia clean up the mess she's made?"

"Of course." Mrs. Johnson gave him a small pat on his shoulder and walked back to help the other students.

Mia ripped some of the paper towels off the roll and fiercely started scrubbing on the stove. "Augghhh! I can't do anything right!"

Antonio chuckled, "Now you're starting to sound like Emily."

"Not helping." Mia sang, focusing on her scrubbing.

"Sorry." Antonio grabbed a wash cloth and started cleaning the burned pot in the sink. A few minutes pasted by with neither of them saying a word. Just when Mia finished cleaning off the stove, the bell rang, telling it was time for lunch. Mia sighed as she put all her dirty towels into the trash can. Antonio saw how depressed she looked, so he came over to her and placed an assuring hand on her arm.

"Amiga, don't get yourself down. If you need any help with cooking, don't hesitant to ask me. It's a good thing one of us knows how to cook." Mia rose an eyebrow. "I mean, it's a good thing both of us knows how to cook." Antonio let out a unsure laugh.

Mia calmly looked at Antonio and smiled. "Thanks Antonio."

"Hey, what are friends for!" Antonio said, leading Mia out the door and to the cafeteria.

AN: so, uhh, about that thing in chemistry class. *cough cough* I warned you about why I rated this story T for Teen. Just saying. So be prepared for other stuff, just again! Anywho, I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I'll try to update the next chapter as soon as I can. (Which hopefully will be less than a week :)