We walked out of the caf doors and into the school hall.
”Argh! I cant stand him” I groan as I put my back to my locker.
”Want me to take care of him”Brent said clenching his fists.
”No thanks. I want to injure him. Not make it so he cant have babies” I said and then paused.
”On second thought that would be nice” I said and laughed.
I turned and put in my locker combination.
”Damn locker! Wont open” I shouted.
”Miss Evans. Watch your tone” A teacher said walking by.
”Im sorry Mrs. That was Brent. He gets so angry with his calculator sometimes” I said back.
Brent looked at me weird.
”Gosh! Yall go onto class ill go get someone to fix this” I said.
They all walked off and I made my way down the silent hallway. I could hear muttered voices as I approached.
”Im sorry. But were not allowed to change anybodys schedules until after first semester” The office woman said.
”oh. Well whatever then” the other voice said.
I walked into the door and saw Lance standing by the office desk.
He must want to change classes?
Wonde why…
Hmm…
I SWEAR!! I DIDN’T STAB HIM WITH A PENCIL!!
I walked on up to her desk.
”Yes dear?” she asked.
”Uh ma’am. It happened again. My dear ole locker is stuck and wont open” I said dramatically.
”I think its time to put it to sleep” I sighed.
”What will we do with you Miss Abel Jay” the lady said.
”You don’t even want to know” I smirked.
Lance let out a little laugh.
”Lance. DO you mind helping Abel with her pest of a locker”she asked him.
”uh sure. Guess not” he said looking at me.
”Well come on” I said toward the door.
”I only have one life here” I added walking out.
He followed beside me.
”here lye the stubborn excuse for my locker” I said pointing to it.
”Hm. Uh” he said pulling at the edges.
When he did finally get it open the bell was just minutes from ringing. I was sitting on the floor humming.
”Well its not like you’ll need it anymore. The bells about to ring” he said as I stood up.
”right”I said.
” Well. Break time.” I said.
I decided just to jam it. I didn’t want to have to deal with it again.
I lifted to handle And put my pencil throught the hole.
”there” I said as I closed it and turned around and leaned my back against it.
”So your Lance?” I asked.
He nodded.
”And your Abel Jay. The smart ass” he said.
”Oh Yah. That’s me.”I laughed.
”Well….Being a smart ass can be cool too. Just ask my parents”he said.
”Really and how would you know? You act like a ‘ Good Boy”I said smiling.
”Woah! People actually fall for that. Im a better actor then I thought. I guess I found my job choice.”He said smiling.
”good luck with that” I said.
”Well what do you want to be?” he asked.
”Er um” I turned my head away.
When I was younger I would always want to be a dancer. Like the ones on MTV or CMT Music videos.I would always watch them and I would always try and dance like them. After a while it turned to nothing.
”Well that is a wish un-granted. But its no longer a wish, nor a dream. I have none at the moment” I said as I turned back to him.
He looked at me with an uncertain face.
::Lance POV::
”Well are you going to college then?” I asked Abel.
She shrugged her shoulders.
*Bring* *Bring*
She started to walk past me toward the exit doors as people stated filing out of class rooms. I ran to catch up with her.
”Well I could help you” I said.
I didn’t want her to end up on the streets.
”How?”she asked.
”like help you find a good college. That fits your personality” I said.
”Good luck with that” she said.
Geez! Theres no getting through to this girl I bet shes smart. Real smart. But she just doesn’t try. She acts like shes worthless. But shes worth a lot. Shes also a pretty girl. But she doesn’t have to have a whore just to get attention. People might actually like her for her.
”Humph” I said as we reached our snack area.
People were just comeing out the doors as we sat down.
”So…Do you…have any friends?” she asked.
What kind of question is that?
”Uh yeah you?” I asked.
”Yeah a few close ones. Well what are yours like?” she asked me.
I smiled “I guess like me” I said.
Then a pretty blonde girl, a little taller then her came up to Abel.
”Hey Abel.” She said as she looked over at me.
”Hi Kendra” Abel replied.
She smiled at me then to Abel and sat down.
”so whats up?Why weren’t you in class?” she asked us.
”Erm. Locker problems” Abel replied.
”Yeah I had to help her” I added.
”She needs a new locker” The blonde said or should I say Kendra.
”How many is that?” She asked Abel.
”Four” Abel replied.
:::Abel’s POV:::
”last time I asked my aunt she said they had no more” I said.
My aunt was the high School Principle. She didn’t always like the way I was acting, but she loved me to death. She’s my dads or WAS my dads sister. She disowned his when he abandoned me and that witch =[
”your aunt?” Lance asked.
”Principle” I said.
”lucky” he accused.
”how is that?”I asked.
”she can get you out of class. She can…..nevermind…The rest are dis-advantages” he said.
”Exactly” I said.
Alice walked up starring at Lance.
”Hey Alice” Lance said.
”Hi”Alice said back.
I raised an eyebrow and then let it fall.
”Wheres…..” Alice began.
”office for something” Ken said interrupting her.
” oh you mean….” I said to Kendra.
”yeah” she said.
”Girls….” Lance said.
I rolled my eyes and smiled.
”So tonight you coming?” I asked Alice.
”Oh Yeah” she said.
”Where?” Lance asked.
”Slumber Party!” We all exclaimed.
”You can come. I mean if you really want to. Were just going to be girls. And watch movies. And makeup and boy talk and stuff like that” I said.
”Well. Movies are awesome. Makeup not so much. Boy talk sounds like something I want to hear. And hmm ya’ll will need some kind of protection don’t ya think” he said grinning.
”fine. Fine. Come over any time”I said.