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The Hardest Decision To Make

2

It only took ten minutes to arrive at the High School. I pulled into an empty parking spot, ignoring the attention my car got, before stepping out and putting my sunglasses on. I grabbed my phone from the cup holder, and my binder from the backseat and closed the car door, making sure to lock it. I stuffed my keys and my phone into my shorts pocket and made my way into the school.

Looking around I saw the stereotypical cliques. The jocks and the whores, ahem cheerleaders, were all standing together, occasionally pushing a younger nerd over, probably scaring the shit out of him.
The band geeks were practicing their instruments, and the normal geeks were doing homework, imagine that.
Next I saw the druggies, making deals and smoking up. Tempting... but I can’t get caught for getting high the first day of school, my dad would kill me!
There were a few misplaced students without a clique to be in, they were just sort of... there. Something was definitely missing though. There was no heavy amount of black anywhere. Where were the punks?

I pushed my confusion aside and entered the school, almost getting knocked over by a jock chasing what looked to be a ninth grader down the hall.
I shook my head and opened the door for the main office.
“Excuse me, I’m Dakota Greaves.” I said to the secretary. The old women looked up at me with a kind smile before opening a drawer and pulling out a paper.
“Heres your timetable and your locker number and combination. Welcome to Huntington, and good luck, hun!”
“Thank you.” I replied quietly, and made my way to my locker.
I eventually found it after circling the school about three times, put everything in it, and closed it, then looked over my timetable. I had English first thing in room 204. I sighed and looked around me to see any signs that would lead me to the room. When I found none I just groaned and made my way down a random hallway, just as the bell rang.
“Fuck!”

Soon after the bell rang I found the English class room. The door was already closed, so I took a deep breath and opened the door. Twenty sets of eyes looked at me, silently judging me as I entered the room.
“Ah, you must be Ms.Greaves. I’m Mr.Hunter, welcome to my class room.”
“Thank you.”
“Class, we have a new student joining us today, this is Dakota Greaves. You can just take a seat next to Mr.Baker in the back. Zacky, if you could please raise your hand.”
An arm covered in tattoos suddenly raised high at the back of the room, and I silently made my way over and sat beside him. I looked over at him, and he had long black hair slightly covering his bright green eyes, snakebites and was wearing a Pantera shirt. I smiled at him and focused on Mr. Hunter at the front of the class.

The loud bell rang, signaling the end of class and everyone stood up, making their way out of the classroom. Well, that wasn’t too bad!
As I was making my way out of the classroom a hand grabbed my wrist and slightly pulled me back.
“Whoa!”
“Sorry! Hi, I’m Zacky!” The boy I sat beside earlier introduced himself. I smiled at him before introducing myself as well.
“What class have you got next?” He asked while grabbing the paper from my hand. I looked it over and groaned. Math.
“Hey, we’re in the same math class! My buddy Jimmy’s in that class too! You’ll like him”
I was being pulled down the hallway by Zacky, without a second to think and then pulled into a different classroom.

“Hey, Jimbo! Meet my new friend, Dakota!” Zacky yelled in the classroom. I looked at the front worriedly before sighing. Thank god the teacher wasn’t there yet.
Zacky pulled me right to the back where a very tall boy with spiky black hair stood.
“Hi, I’m Jimmy and your my new best friend!” He exclaimed while pulling me into a hug.
“Sounds good, Jimmy! But could you let me go? I can’t really breathe” Once he let go I sat down between Zacky and Jimmy and pulled my binder out.
“You won’t be needing that today, hun. We don’t usually do any work in this class.” Zacky said beside me. I shrugged my shoulders before listening to the conversation the two boys were having about some new band Jimmy had listened to over the weekend.
The pair had be in stitches by the end of the class. They kept on making fun and annoying the blonde bimbo at the front of the class. I couldn’t really blame them though. Her skirt was so short it barely qualified as an article of clothing.

The bell rang and we all stood up and gathered around my timetable.
“I’ve got Art.” I announced. The boys both frowned.
“We’ve both got Music, but after we have lunch so meet us by that big tree out back, all right?” Zacky said. I nodded and hugged them both, and they both kissed the top of my head. I laughed and shook my head, walking in the direction Jimmy told me would lead to the Art room.

Art had to be my favorite class so far, despite the fact that neither Jimmy nor Zacky was in it. I’ve always loved anything to do with Art.
I exited the school and headed towards the tree that the boys had told me to meet them, and surely enough, a group of four or five people sat around it.
I could see from where I was that Jimmy had picked up a kid much smaller then him and began swinging him around. I laughed at his antics and made my way to the tree.

“Kota! I missed you!” Jimmy exclaimed, dropping the other boy and running over to me. He picked me up and spun me around, making me laugh again.
“I missed you too JimJam!”
“Oooh new nickname! I like it!” He said kissing my cheek and pulling me towards the rest of the people.
“Everyone listen up! This sexy bitch is Dakota and she’s my new best friend!” Jimmy announced while sitting down beside Zacky. I laughed and sat on Zacky’s lap and he wrapped his arms around my waist.

“Hey, I’m Johnny!” The short boy Jimmy was abusing earlier said.
“Hi Johnny, I’m Dakota” I said smiling at him.
“Johnny here is also known as Short Shit so feel free to call him that too!” Jimmy said from beside me.
“Theres nothing wrong with being short! I’m shorter then he is!” I exclaimed and crawled over to sit on Johnny’s lap instead.
“Hey!” Zacky protested.
“We can be short together, right Johnny?” I said looking behind me at him. He laughed and nodded his head.
The next to speak up was a the person beside Zacky. He had black spikey hair and a nose ring. He was gorgeous.
“Hey, beautiful. I’m Brian.” He said with a smile.
“Hey!” I smiled back. Beside Brian was another boy. He was very muscular and had a buzz cut. He was wearing aviators over his eyes and a backwards hat. He smiled at me which caused butterflies to erupt in my stomach, and adorable dimples appeared on his cheeks. I swear I died right then.
“Hey, I’m Matt.” He said, still smiling at me. I squealed and crawled over to Matt and poked his dimple. He just laughed and smiled wider. Suddenly I was pulled back and sat on Brian’s lap. I looked up at him questioningly and he just smiled down at me.

“Who votes we just skip the rest of the day?” Johnny asked. Everyone agreed and I just sat quiet, contemplating if I should or not. It was my first day of school... but would my dad really care? I looked up and noticed everyone staring at me.

“What?”
“You gonna come with us? We could go to the beach!” Jimmy exclaimed loudly.
“I don’t know, guys. My Dad might get pissed, and I wouldn’t want to intrude on you guys.”
“What!? Kota, you wouldn’t be intruding! We all really want you to come, right guys?” Matt asked the group. Everyone nodded their heads vigorously. I sighed before agreeing and everyone cheered, except Brian. He just squeezed my waist tighter and kissed my cheek.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see an unreadable look flash over Matt’s face. Anger mostly. A small amount of 'are you serious?' and a little green monster making its way out.

We all had to get bathing suits for the beach so we agreed to split up, three people in each car, and just meet at the beach. Since me and Zacky were the only ones with cars, we were driving. We all walked towards the parking lot and towards my car.

“Which car is yours?” Brian asked from behind me. I smiled and made my way towards my baby and pulled the keys out of my pocket and unlocked it, making the horn honk.

“Holy shit. This car is beautiful!” Zacky said and everyone agreed.
“Dibs!” Matt and Jimmy yelled at the same time, leaving Brian and Johnny looking disappointed.
I laughed before getting in my car, with Matt in the passenger seat beside me and Jimmy in the back, before pulling out of the school parking lot and making my way down the sunny California streets, with Pantera blasting. 


Notes

WHOOP WHOOP.
This is also on Mibba if you prefer to read it there > http://www.mibba.com/Stories/Read/499521/The-Hardest-Decision-To-Make/
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Comments

I love this story! Please update it soon! Great job!

Update ASAP

DaniVengeance DaniVengeance
7/15/14
UPDATE SOON
@Miss Jimmy Sullivan
Thank you muchly :) I have basically the whole story mapped out so it should be rolling soon!
xShadows xShadows
6/3/13
YAY YOU FINALLY UPDATED!!!

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