Sorry I took so long updating...everything. I decided to update all my stories at once. Anyway, Chapter 4: Riot (Three Days Grace). Please give me some suggestions. I think this chapter sucks. If you think it sucks, please tell me.

Chapter 4: Riot

Nothing happened right away. The day started out pretty normal. I headed to English an sat down next to Eddie. Jack sat in the next desk over, next to a tall, lean girl with long brown hair. She was wearing black leather gloves and a hairband with cat ears glued to it.

"What do you want Napier?" she asked disdainfully.

"Hello to you too Selina. Rose, Selina Kyle. Selina, Rose Donovan."

"Hi," I said. Selina glanced at me.

"Hi. You're a friend of Jack's?"

"Yeah, why?"

"How can you stand this clown?" she asked, glaring at Jack.

Jack rolled his eyes. "Go chase a mouse, cat girl." Eddie snickered.

"Oh, you think that's funny, Nashton?" she asked, fuming.

"Actually, yeah. I do."

Selina focused her glare on him. "Well, your riddles suck."

"Aw, that's cold."

I laughed. Everyone looked at me, apparently having forgotten I was there. I stared at them. "What?" I asked innocently.

Jack smirked. "Nothing Rosie. Nothing at all."

"Would you mind telling me what that means?"

"I would mind actually."

I sighed, waiting for the bell to ring. Why was it taking so long?
•••

My next class was AP biology. None of my friends were in that class, not even Jonathan.
I found an empty seat and sat down. A short girl with blonde hair came over and sat next to me. She was wearing a red T-shirt, a black skirt, and red tights with black diamonds on them.

"Hi," I said.

She turned and looked at me. "Hiya!" She had a sort of nasal voice, but it could've been a thick Jersy accent.

"I'm Rose," I said.

"You don't say?" she said smiling. "Well I'm Harleen, but everyone calls me Harley."

"Cool," I said, running a hand through my hair.

"You have such pretty hair," Harley said, a smile plastered on her face. "It'd be a shame for someone to... cut it all off. Wouldn't you say?"

"Excuse me?"

"You're excused," she said, sneering.

"What's your problem?" I asked.

"Just stay away from Jack, and there won't be one." She turned away just seconds before the bell rang. I blinked. Was she threatening me? This girl -who was at least a foot shorter then me, and probably twenty IQ points dumber- was threatening me.

"You've got to be kidding me," I muttered.
•••

I spun the lock on my locker, pulled it open, and watched two textbooks tumble out onto my feet.

"Crap," I mumbled. I scooped up the books and dumped them back in my locker.

"It's the second day of school. How is your locker so full?" I turned and saw Jonathan standing behind me. He pushed his glasses further up his nose and I snickered.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing. You just look like such a geek when you do that. It's funny."

He frowned. "I don't see anything funny about it," he muttered.

I laughed and patted him on the shoulder. "Well, I think it's funny. C'mon, it's time for lunch."

•••

I walked towards the main doors, adjusting the heavy backpack on my shoulders. The hallways were unusually quiet. I had only seen a few students on my way out.

"Rose!" someone shouted. I turned and saw Eddie standing a few feet behind me. "You have to see it! It's total chaos!"

I blinked. "What is?"

"I don't even know what to call it. It's fricking CRAZY!" He grabbed my wrist and led me to the lunchroom.

The scene that met my eyes was one of pure chaos. It seemed that anything that could possibly go wrong was. I stood, staring for what seemed like hours.

"Aw, geez- look!" Eddie said, pointing. I looked where he had pointed. My mouth fell open. There, in the center of the crowd, smiling happily, was Jack.