Just Another Green Day Story (With a Twist), chapter 3
***the same day***
I hear the bell ring ad head to class. I go to my usual seat and sit down. Out of the corner of my eye I see someone sit down next to me at the double desk. It's the same guy from the bus. What is with this guy? I take a good look at him. He has brownish blonde hair and blue eyes. I notice he has a lip peircing as well as an eyebrow one. He's wearing dickies and an American Idiot tour tee. It always makes me nervous when people wear Green Day stuff, because they might know who my dad is and might only be my friend to get to him and the rest of the band. I'm brought out of my day dreaming by some one talking to me.
"Hey" says the guy "I'm Benji, what's your name?"
"Kellie" I reply, Hoping he dosen't recognise me.
"Cool. My real name is Ben but I hate it when people call me that"
Were interupted by someone coming over to us. I know who it is immediately.
It's Grace, The biggest bitch in the class. Or the World. Or both.
"You know you don't have to sit there,"she gloats, "There's a seat for you near the cool kids"
"Why would I want to move?" he asks. "Better question is why would I want to sit with the likes of you"
I laugh at his comment and Grace turns, ready to place her evil wrath upon me "You weren't involved in this matter you stupid goth"
I shrug of the comment like I do with the other ones I receive daily
"Don't talk to her like that you stupid preppy slut" Benji shouts. was I dreaming? Or did some one actually stick up for me? I shook my head in disbelievement. The class goes quiet as the teacher walks in.
"Good morning class," the teacher say's half heartedly, not expecting any one to answer her."Today we have a new student joining is today. Is he here yet?" Benji coughs amd puts his hand up.
"Oh, here he is, Benjiman, would you like to stand up?" the teacher asks.
"Umm no thanks, and by the way my name's Benji."
The teacher stares in disbelivement. 10 minutes in her class and already giving her grief, She shakes her head and turns away.
The bell rings signalling that it's time to go to German. I rush out the door.
"Hey wait up" some one shouts after me. I turn round and see Benji. "Where are you going next?" he asks.
"German"
"Oh ok see you" he looks dissapointed. "I'm going to french"
"What have you got after?" I ask.
"Umm," he says while checking his time table, "Music in M4"
"Same! See you then I guess. Oh crap I'm going to be late." I run of to German.
When I get there I sit down and turn on my I-pod. and start doodling in my book. You won't find any Greman in there, just songs, meaningless scribbles and sketches of people. I start to draw Benji, making sure every detail was perfect. It took me the whole lesson. I rushed out as soon as the bell rang. There were two reasons I did this one was because music is the only good subject they teach at school and to see Benji. what was with me? I've known this guy one day and I'm falling for him? This just was not like me. I shake my head and walk in to M4(the music class) Benji waves at me and gestures to the seat next to him. I walk over just in tim to see Grace sit in the seat.
"Excuse me but someone else was about to sit there" Benji said looking annoyed.
"Ohh well, their loss" she replied smugly. Now I'm fucking angry. I drag the seat shes sitting on away from the desk and put another one in it's place. I sit down and smile at her. She walks off but I know this isn't the end.
I hear the bell ring ad head to class. I go to my usual seat and sit down. Out of the corner of my eye I see someone sit down next to me at the double desk. It's the same guy from the bus. What is with this guy? I take a good look at him. He has brownish blonde hair and blue eyes. I notice he has a lip peircing as well as an eyebrow one. He's wearing dickies and an American Idiot tour tee. It always makes me nervous when people wear Green Day stuff, because they might know who my dad is and might only be my friend to get to him and the rest of the band. I'm brought out of my day dreaming by some one talking to me.
"Hey" says the guy "I'm Benji, what's your name?"
"Kellie" I reply, Hoping he dosen't recognise me.
"Cool. My real name is Ben but I hate it when people call me that"
Were interupted by someone coming over to us. I know who it is immediately.
It's Grace, The biggest bitch in the class. Or the World. Or both.
"You know you don't have to sit there,"she gloats, "There's a seat for you near the cool kids"
"Why would I want to move?" he asks. "Better question is why would I want to sit with the likes of you"
I laugh at his comment and Grace turns, ready to place her evil wrath upon me "You weren't involved in this matter you stupid goth"
I shrug of the comment like I do with the other ones I receive daily
"Don't talk to her like that you stupid preppy slut" Benji shouts. was I dreaming? Or did some one actually stick up for me? I shook my head in disbelievement. The class goes quiet as the teacher walks in.
"Good morning class," the teacher say's half heartedly, not expecting any one to answer her."Today we have a new student joining is today. Is he here yet?" Benji coughs amd puts his hand up.
"Oh, here he is, Benjiman, would you like to stand up?" the teacher asks.
"Umm no thanks, and by the way my name's Benji."
The teacher stares in disbelivement. 10 minutes in her class and already giving her grief, She shakes her head and turns away.
The bell rings signalling that it's time to go to German. I rush out the door.
"Hey wait up" some one shouts after me. I turn round and see Benji. "Where are you going next?" he asks.
"German"
"Oh ok see you" he looks dissapointed. "I'm going to french"
"What have you got after?" I ask.
"Umm," he says while checking his time table, "Music in M4"
"Same! See you then I guess. Oh crap I'm going to be late." I run of to German.
When I get there I sit down and turn on my I-pod. and start doodling in my book. You won't find any Greman in there, just songs, meaningless scribbles and sketches of people. I start to draw Benji, making sure every detail was perfect. It took me the whole lesson. I rushed out as soon as the bell rang. There were two reasons I did this one was because music is the only good subject they teach at school and to see Benji. what was with me? I've known this guy one day and I'm falling for him? This just was not like me. I shake my head and walk in to M4(the music class) Benji waves at me and gestures to the seat next to him. I walk over just in tim to see Grace sit in the seat.
"Excuse me but someone else was about to sit there" Benji said looking annoyed.
"Ohh well, their loss" she replied smugly. Now I'm fucking angry. I drag the seat shes sitting on away from the desk and put another one in it's place. I sit down and smile at her. She walks off but I know this isn't the end.
