‘Remember the words you told me, love me 'til the day I die
Surrender my everything 'cause you made me believe you're mine’

5 Seconds of Summer’s Youngblood rung out and woke me up. I grabbed my phone and turned my alarm off before lying back down and staring up at the ceiling. A smile appeared on my face. Today was the first day of school. A new start.
Throwing the covers off my body, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood up, stretching my arms above my head, hearing the cracks and pops coming from my body. One of my favourite things. I made my way into my bathroom and turned the shower on. As I waited for it to heat up, I stripped off my clothes and looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my tattoos. It was time to hit up that tattoo gun for another one soon. I needed to get started on my other sleeve. Maybe I’d make an appointment for the weekend or something.

***

The ride to school was good. I’m glad I left a little earlier than I normally would’ve of. I got lost a few times on the way. Plus, I knew I was going to have to figure out where my locker and classes were too. Locking my car, I began my walk into the school, the door closed behind me loudly, making the hallway fall silent. Everybody looked at me and I mean everybody. The only sounds that could be heard were the clicking of my heels. Letting out a soft sigh, I rolled my eyes and kept walking until I saw the sign ‘Front Office’ appear.

Let’s get this shit out of the way.

***

“Allie, right?” A voice asked, pulling my attention away from the piece of paper in my hands.

“I’m sorry?” I asked, looking at the culprit.

“Your name? It’s Allie, right? If I remember correctly,” The girl said with a laugh.

I frowned for a moment before realizing who the girl was. “Oh my god! I’m so sorry! Mallory, right? Zacky’s girlfriend.”

She nodded ecstatically. “Yes. You look like your having a bit of trouble. Would you like some help?”

I matched her smile and bobbed my head up and down. “Yes please. I can’t find my locker.”

Mallory held out her hand and grabbed the piece of paper from my outstretched hand. She studied the paper before a huge smile graced her lips. “Your locker is right next to mine. C’mon, I’ll show you.”

A few minutes later, after rounding a few corners, we were finally in front of our lockers. “Thank you, Mallory. I really appreciate it.”

“It’s no drama. Now put your stuff in your locker and let’s get to class. You have history with me and I can tell you right now that Miss Wrench doesn’t like when people are late. Plus, I don’t know about you, but I don’t really want to be in detention this afternoon.”

Mallory was a cute girl. From the bright red flamed hair, to the perfectly lined lips, she was hot. Standing at 5ft 2”, she was tiny and petite but still managed to pull off the tight jeans and Metallica shirt she was currently wearing. Big brown eyes, full lips and a slim nose. She pulled off the septum nose ring look off well too. I could tell that we were going to get along well.

A chuckle escaped my lips before I shoved all my stuff in the locker and followed Mallory to history.

***

The day had gone by quickly, but I still had two classes left Biology and Music but for now it was time for lunch. I met up with Mallory at the lockers. She was there waiting, talking to another girl that I sort of remember meeting yesterday. I think her name was Gracie, but I can’t be too sure.

“Allie, you’re here. How was gym?”

I rolled my eyes as I opened my locker. “Eventful,” I replied sarcastically.

Gracie laughed. “I like you already. I’m Gracie. We kind of met yesterday.”

“Allie, it’s nice to see you again. I love your hair.”

Gracie’s hair was like my dream hair. Purple from the roots to just past her shoulders before turning in to a fuchsia pink, then a quick flame red moment before melting into a vibrant orange/yellow moment on the tips. She was a cute small petite girl as well. Cute button nose, bright blue eyes, full plump lips. She was definitely one of the prettiest girls I had ever seen. Goals for sure.

“Why thank you,” she replied.

“Alright girls, I’m hungry. Let’s go find something to eat then find the boys. I need a cigarette.”

I nodded. “Tell me about it. If murder was legal, Mr Daniels would no longer be the gym teacher here.”

Gracie giggled. “Agreed. He’s an absolute cunt but you have to admit, he does have quite a nice ass.”

I thought about it for a moment and gave a slight nod. “Yeah, I guess so.”

“Ugh you girls are disgusting,” Mallory said, screwing up her nose. “He’s so old.”

Gracie and I laughed before we made our way to the cafeteria. Once we were able to grab something to eat, I followed the two girls out of the school. “Where are we going?” I asked as I watched the two girls get into a sweet looking 1966 Lincoln Continental.

“Central park, that’s where the boys are.”

“What about class?”

Gracie rolled her eyes and laughed. “Please don’t tell me you’re one of those people that’s scared about missing school?”

I shook my head. “Nah, it’s just my first day. I don’t want to make a bad impression on my first day is all.”

“It’ll be OK. We all have the last two classes together anyways. We hardly ever go to biology. Miss Angus always sleeps through the class and lets us do what the hell we want. But music, now that’s one class we never fucking miss. Even more now with the showcase coming up.”

That peaked my interest. “Showcase?” I asked curiously.

Gracie nodded. “Yep,” she replied, popping the ‘P’. “Whoever wins this year gets the chance to record their own song and get it on the radio. I’m so excited.”

I smiled and hopped into the back of Mallory’s car. “Sounds sick. Sweet ride by the way.”

“Why thank you,” Mallory replied with a smirk. “It was my dad’s, but he gave it to me on my 16th birthday. She’s my baby.”

“Your dad has great taste.”

Mallory smiled at me through the mirror and started her up. Holy shit, did it sound sick.

***

“COME HERE FUCKING STALLION DUCK!” I heard a voice yell as we walked along the path of central park.

Gracie laughed and ran ahead, seeing Jimmy whip pass through the trees, trying to catch the massive duck but once he caught sight of the beautiful girl running towards him. He stopped and caught her in his arms. “GRACIE!” He yelled twirling her around.

She laughed and hugged him tightly before planting a sweet kiss on his lips. “JIMMY!” She yelled, equally as loud, if not louder.

Those two were a match made in heaven.

“Hey Mal, Allie,” he grinned as he walked towards us, holding Gracie’s hand.

“Hey Jimbo, where’s the rest of the boys?”

Jimmy pointed over his shoulder toward a bunch of trees and suddenly we heard the loud booming laughter. Mallory looked at me and smirked. “C’mon Allie, let’s go see your man.”

My eyes went wide, and I grabbed her by the wrist. “Man? What man?”

She looked back at me and smiled. “Brian silly.”

I scoffed. “He isn’t my man.”

“Not now but soon he will be I saw the ‘Please fuck me’ look on your face when you met him yesterday.”

I shook my head and let out a sigh, looking at her through my lashes. “True, but he seems like an absolute cunt.”

Jimmy snicked. “Yeah he is but only when he feels threatened.”

I raised an eyebrow, folding my arms across my chest and pursing my lips. “Why would he feel threatened?”

“Because he likes you. I mean look at you! How do I say this...babe can you say it? It’d feel weird if I say it!” Jimmy exclaimed, pulling on Gracie’s arm.

She laughed and rolled her eyes. “What Jimmy is trying to say is you’re fucking hot. Your tits are perfect, your ass is phenomenal, your tattoos are enough to make any man or woman cum in their pants and that dimpled smile…don’t even get me started.”

Hearing that certainly made my day. “Well, thank you,” I replied.

Gracie saluted me before giving on Jimmy’s back. “C’mon lover-boy. Take me away.”

Jimmy cackled before running off behind the bushes. Mallory and I followed in tow. Rounding the corner, I saw everyone but Matt, Johnny and Johnny’s girlfriend. I knew I wouldn’t see the gnome as Mallory called him earlier as he was a sophomore and the rest of us were juniors. I was also quite surprised to not see that Candy chick here either, but she seemed like one of the popular kids, so I highly doubt she liked to be seen in public much with Brian. He wasn’t really the popular kind.

Mallory sent me a smile before dropping down onto her boyfriend’s lap and giving him a sweet kiss. “What’s up Zackykins?”

He shook his head and smiled. “Why do you call me that?”

“Because it’s cute.”

Jimmy detached himself from Gracie’s lips and cackled. “Yeah Zackykins.”

If looks could kill, Jimmy would be dead. “Fuck off Jimmy. Only Mal gets to call me that if anything.”

“Now, now boys sett-,” I managed to get out before I felt arms wrap around my waist and spin me around before setting me back on my feet.

“Gotcha,” a deep husky voice said in my ear.

I pulled away from his arms and slapped his scatted colored arms. “Matthew! Stop fucking doing that!”

Matt dropped to the ground, pulling me down with him. I landed in his lap with a ‘unf’ and let out a sign. “I might as well start looking for a coffin and a grave site because I’m going to be dead from a heart attack by the end of the year.”

He laughed and hugged me tightly. “Nah, I won’t let that happen.”

I rolled my eyes and smiled. “Yeah, yeah.”

As we sat there chatting away, I noticed that Brian wasn’t very talkative. He automatically shut up and kept to himself once I arrived. Maybe Jimmy was right, maybe he was threatened.

Notes

Soooo hi...I'm back after 7 months. I'd say I'm sorry but I know it won't make up for me screwing you guys over by not posting. My computer died, I haven't been an a good head space, also work has been killing me too.

But anyways, here's chapter 3 for those who are actually still reading this.

Let me know your thoughts if you're one of those that are still around.

~HarleyQuinzel1001