Author's Note: Still using movie-musicaddict24's ideas. Oh, someone asked me to let Stella and Ray do some talking. I will in this story, but they won't get together. If a lot of people want, then I will make a separate story for them. I will always take requests so feel free to ask.

Disclaimer: I don't own Lemonade Mouth and certain scenes.

Chapter 6

~Beep, Beep, BEEP~

Ugh. School. Why can't it start at noon? Why 8 am?

I got into the shower and changed. I went downstairs, grabbed an apple, water, and a granola bar and hurried outside. As I made my way out the door, a hand grabbed my shoulder and spun me around.

"Yes?" I said crabbily(is that even a word?)

"Dad says I have to drive you to school."

"Yeah, well I don't want to waste your gas now do I?" I said sarcastically. I pushed the door open, hopped on my skateboard, and went to school.

Mesa High was huge. It was like 3 or 4 stories. I skated down the hall toward the main office.

" Hey you. On the skateboard, stop," someone called out. I stopped and turned to see a guy on one of the things that mall caps have.

" Detention!" The guy yelled at me.

" Uh. For what?"

" Skateboarding in the halls," he looked at me like I was an idiot.

" But you have a mall cop thing," I said pointing at him.

" That's because I'm Principal Brennigan," He bellowed. " And who are you?"

" Uh. Olivia White."

" Ah. You're the new person. I'll let you off with a warning with the smart talking but you still have detention today."

" Okay."

Well the principal is a weirdo. All well, detention isn't too bad. I walked into the main office and saw a lady looking at the computer, never looking up.

" Hi. I'm Olivia White. I need my schedule."

" Here you go," She said handing me a piece of paper, still not looking up.

" Thanks," I murmured as I looked over my schedule. First class was English, joy.

" Hello. I'm Mrs. Song. You can have a seat next to Ms. Banjaree," a lady greeted.

I walked to the only seat left. The girl had long brown hair and she looked Indian.

" Hi. I'm Mo," She greeted me.

" Hey. Olivia. Nice to meet you."

We fell silent when the teacher started talking. I wasn't really listening since they were talking about Shakespeare. The bell finally rang and I started gathering my stuff.

" What class do you have next?" Mo questioned.

"Uh. Astronomy."

" Oh. My boyfriend and friend have that class. Maybe you'll see them."

" Uh. Okay. What's their name?"

" Oh. Sorry, Scott and Charlie."

" Okay."

I walked away and headed in the direction of the science hallway. When I walked in everybody fell silent. I ignored the self-conscious feeling and went to the back of the room where the teacher was.

" Hi. You must be the new student. I'm Mrs. Hunt. There's only one lab station left. It's in between Charlie and Scott. Boy, raise your hands." Two guys raised there hand and turned around. It was the guys from the café.

" Hey," I whispered as I sat down next to them.

" Hey," they both responded at the same time.

" Long time, no see," Charlie whispered.

"Sure," was all I said.

" You've got first period with Mo, but I guess you already knew that. Second period with us, but you know that, too. Third period with Mo again. Lunch with Charlie and Stella. And finally you have fourth period with Wen."

" Wen who?" I have a bad feeling about this.

" Ms. White do you have something to tell the class?"

I looked at the power point she was presenting. ' Pluto the Eighth Planet'

"Um Pluto is the farthest from the Earth and I believed that it was originally a moon?"

She glared at me. For what? She asked me to share something with the class and I did. Sheesh, teachers are weird sometimes.

Mo was waiting outside when class was over. Well, her boyfriend is in this class so go figure. We walked to trig together.

" So how was you astronomy class? Scott said you sit in between him and Charlie."

" I don't think Mrs. Hunt likes me. I told her about Pluto being originally a moon."

" Yeah. She has a strong belief about Pluto being a planet. Oh. Here we are, trig," She said stopping in front of the classroom.

" Hello. You must be Olivia. I'm Mr. Lease. You can have a seat next to Ray," he said pointing a guy who was smirking at me. Wait, that's the guy from the café. Shoot! It's already bad enough that I'm going to have to work with him, but know sit next to him.

" Looks like you can't stay away from me," He said as I sat down.

" Shut up," I snarled.

" Make me."

" You shouldn't have said that," I said as I kicked him in his shin.

" **** IT!" he yelled. (Author's Note: Sorry for the bad word, even if you don't know what it is, but Ray had to go for a reason and Olivia kicking him in the shin was funny. Plus, you don't go to detention for yelling in class. Oh, these scenes were from Hate at First Sight)

" Ray Beech, go to the principal's office now," Mr. Lease said pointing a finger at him.

" But-"

" No buts. Out. Now!" Ray sighed, picked up his stuff and left.

Mo caught me before I left, " What'd you do to Ray?"

" Kicked him in the shin."

" You didn't," she said laughing.

I nodded as I laughed with her.

I walked into the cafeteria and saw Charlie waving me over. I smiled and headed towards him. I sat at the chair across to him and pulled my lunch out my backpack.

" Where's Stella?"

" She tried to start another protest before you came. Now she has to eat lunch in the office and she has detention later."

" Oh. Well, I'll be able to meet her later."

" What do you mean?"

" I have detention later," I said finishing of my peanut butter sandwich.

Charlie was looking up at me with wide eyes, " What did you do? It's your first day!"

" I rode my skateboard inside. I was going to get two since I asked him what's the difference between his mall cop thing and my skateboard."

To my surprise, Charlie started laughing, " That is so true."

" I'll see you later," I said waving as I headed off to History.

" Hi. I'm Mrs. Wright. You can have a seat right there," she said pointing to the seat all the way in the back.

I was one of the first people there, so I watched as the rest of the class filed in. That's when I saw him. Wen. He looked directly at me and frowned. Oh god, I hope he doesn't sit here. I crossed my fingers. It didn't work. He came towards me and sat down in the chair next to me.

For the whole period we didn't say a word, instead it was a very uncomfortable silence.

The bell finally rung and I jumped out of my seat and nearly ran to my locker. Once I got to my locker, I pulled out my skateboard and headed toward the guidance office where detention was held.

I walked into the little room and saw two other people. Ray was sitting in the corner glaring at me. I rolled my eyes and sat next to the girl. She looked up at me when I pulled the chair back.

She smiled when I sat down, " You must be Olivia," she said looking at the braided piece of blue in my hair.

" You must be Stella since you're the only girl in here."

She gave me a puzzled look, " Charlie told me about you in lunch. How'd you know I had a blue streak?

" Charlie."

"So how did you get detention?" Stella asked. I explained. When I was done, she was laughing.

"Do you know how guinea pig back there got detention?"

"Yep. Kicked him in the shin. He yelled a bad word in class. Got sent to the office. You know the rest." Stella was gaping at me.

"You got him detention! I was trying to do that since forever!"

"Good thing you didn't succeed yet." Ray cut in with a smirk.

"Who invited you in this conversation again?" Stella shot back.

"Me. Duh."

"Just because everyone treats you like a king, by the way only because you are on a sports team and plus you scare everyone, doesn't mean you ARE a king." They had and argument back and forth. I honestly didn't notice what they were saying because I tuned out after a couple of minutes. Before I knew it, detention was over and I headed home.