Soooo contest is still going on :D. Please make sure to post one of them soon. Or whatever... Do what you want its your life xDD

We all ran to a near by store. I turned around to see who we had.

Iggy, Nudge, a young boy I'm guessing 14, and a young girl I'm guessing 13, Ella, and Sam.

"One question." I said.

"Hmm?" Iggy responded.

"Those two are-?"

"Angel," He pointed to the young girl, "And Gazzy." He pointed to the young boy.

"Why do they call him Gazz-" I paused when the boy let one rip.

"OH MY GOD!"

"MY EYES ARE BLEEDING!"

"I can't see!"

"What the hell?!"

"Niiiice one! High five!"

"Immature bastards..." I muttered.

"Oh, wah, wah." Iggy said, "It's like you live in an all girls house!"

Ella and I nodded. I saw a flash of guilt and Iggy's eyes and watched has his eyes trailed over all of us.

"Well were officially going to be the 'Detention Club', who should be our leader?" Iggy asked trying to point them to himself but they all pointed to me.

I had been looking at my nails and looked up, "Oh, hell no!" I said.

"Pleaase Max?" Ella and Nudge begged.

"Oh, whatever, fine."

"So now what, oh, leader?" Iggy imitated.

"Well I just I want to make a speech." I pretended to tear up and they all laughed.

"Pshh! Shut up, I'm gonna make a speech anyway." I stood up from the grass outside the store and walked over to a small trashcan and flipped it over. Then I stood on top of it.

"Okay... So... Hm... Well I've realized something, we're all kind of outcasts. I know I don't know many of you but I can tell stuff. The point is we all try to fit in so we'll have friends. But..." I looked over and saw my sister tearing up. What? I'm not good at speeches! Whats wrong with her?!

"But... We have each other. We don't need to worry about fitting in... Do we? We're ourselves when we can be but hide when were around judgmental people... And I guess... I guess what I'm saying is we don't have to fit in anymore. Let's just be ourselves."

"Be myself?" Said the 13 year old girl named Angel, "Um... Okay... I secretly have no back bone. I pretend to be independent." She said looking at her feet.

"You guys. I pulled that out of my ass. I think we should toast to that ass-speech." I said.

"WHOO!" We ran inside to grab some drinks from the Starbucks on the inside, "TO MAX'S ASS-SPEECH!" They yelled.

I would've been embarrassed but... Who cares? I'd never see the people in that store again!

"So what happened to your foot?" Iggy said pointing to it. It was now in a boot so I was able to walk on it.

"Oh this big bitch?" I asked.

"Yup." Sam nodded.

"Him." I pointed to Sam, who pointed to my shoes.

"So Sam broke your leg, with your shoes?"

"Yes." We said at the same time nodding.

We all sat there in silence for a while watching the hustle bustle of the store.

"Wow..." Nudge said. One word. Is she getting shyer?

"What?" I asked.

"I never noticed how much havoc we cause by trying to fit in." Nudge said.

"I never noticed that you could say this short of sentences." Iggy said.

"Well she said shorter sentences when you guys would make out." Gazzy pointed out.

"Wha-" Ella asked. Whoops. Looks like the two friends who tell each other everything didn't tell each other everything.

"Once." Nudge said.

"Once, and it was the best moment of your life." Iggy said.

"Oh, suure." Nudge said.

"Maybe you just want a longer moment," He said leaning in and closing his eyes, his lips were inches from hers when-

SMACK!

"God. Talk about hormonal teenagers!" Ella said.

"Hey! I slapped him, get it right!" Nudge reacted.

"Mhhmm..."

"That could've been rape! But what do you guys do? Sit on your butts and act like its nothing." Nudge overreacted.

"Okay Nudge, calm down."

Ella stood up and muttered she was going to the restroom, when she hadn't came back for a while, I assumed she didn't have toilet paper or something so I stood up to go check on her.

I walked into the bathroom just to see her shoving her tongue down a boys throat.

"Um.." I began, they were in a large stall and in the midst of closing the door.

"Yeahhh," I grabbed Ella's ear releasing her from the boy and dragging her out."

"You said be yourself!" Ella said.

"I said be yourself, not a whore!" I responded.

"You kissed that Sam guy, whats the big deal?" She said.

I released her ear as we became closer the Starbucks they were all sitting at.

"Your strangely confused. I kissed Sam in a public area. Not in a bathroom stall where who knows what could've happened?!" I yelled.

"Calm down." She muttered.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry... So what's his name?" I asked.

"Dylan."