At the Library, chapter 2

Chapter 2

You looked helplessly between Billie Joe and the Prep Squad. You were supposed to go to the movies with them tonight. That was why you were at the library, it was the spot you had all decided to meet up at. By you all, that of course meant, Allie. She was the biggest bitch in the school, and those who were deemed worthy to hang out with her were all bitches as well, which is why, you supposed, Billie Joe had labeled you as a bitch. Your thoughts were once again disturbed by Allie's loud mouth. "Okay, so you've gone to the lower...more ewish side of life in the 5 minutes you weren't with us? Tsk tsk." She smirked. She was only joking with you, of course, she probably thought you'd insult Billie Joe with her, she was wrong.

"Whatever, we still going to the movies?" You asked, hoping to change the subject. She just glared at Billie for a moment longer before walking around the table, almost too perkily pulling you up, and linking arms with you, dragging you away from him. You managed a glance back at him, he was still watching you. You rolled your eyes at Allie and mouthed an 'I'm sorry' to him, and he just smirked, before going back to doing what he had been doing when you'd arrived. Sighing, you turned your attention on Allie, who was babbling to you, Shannon, and Michelle about how disgusting Billie Joe was. You said nothing, you'd only talked to him for a few minutes, but you'd liked him. Looking at your feet, you just let them lecture you on the social reprecussions talking to someone like him could have on you.

*******The Next Day*******

The movie had been some stupid teen romance flick, not your kind of movie, but hey, it was better than sitting home alone. It was lunchtime, and you were being forced to sit alone today, because the other cheerleaders had gotten lunch detention for screaming too loud in the hallway. Shock, suprise. The only bad thing about that is that you were, well alone. You looked down at the disgusting school food on your tray, and frowned. You hadn't even noticed someone sit beside you. "BOO!" You jumped slightly, and looked at Billie Joe, who was trying very hard not to laugh at you.

"Fuck you." You pouted at him, and he just smirked annoyingly. You noticed 2 other boys standing behind Billie Joe. One of them had long dirty blonde hair, and the other had spiked up green hair. The one with the green hair was repeatedly poking the other one, who was clearly getting irritated. You gave them an off look, and then turned back to Billie Joe.

He looked back at them, and waved his hand in the air, as if to signal them to stop, which they didn't. By now, the one with long hair, had the green haired boy in a headlock, and he was squirming around trying to break free. "Right, well these are my friends, the one I'm in a band with that I told you about. The annoying one in the headlock is Tre, and the tall guy kicking his ass is Mike."

"HEY!" You heard Tre protest to being called annoying, as he finally freed himself from Mike's grasp. Mike just rolled his eyes at Tre.

"Dude, if you don't want to be called annoying, dont ACT annoying." Mike stated, flatly.

Billie Joe just ignored the two of their little banter, obviously being used to it. "So I see you're alone once again. Where's the pack of bitches you seemed so eager to leave with yesterday?" He smirked at you a bit, and then something occured to him. "You know, I never did catch your name. Care to share, or is that against the rules of the cheerleaders or something?"

You couldn't take your eyes off of Tre and Mike, they seemed as though they were about to put one another in a headlock yet again. "Right." You muttered, almost to yourself, but Billie Joe had heard you, and smiled a bit. You looked up at him, eyes narrowed. "They got lunch detention for, prepare to be shocked, screaming in the hallway. And who said anything about rules, maybe I just dont want to share." You smiled as he looked offended for a moment. "It's Fallyn."

He looked thoughtful for a moment, and then nodded. "Fallyn...dude, that name is seriously gnarly, were your parents hippies by any chance?"

You simply rolled your eyes at him and laughed. "No, I think its Irish, though they may have been..."

Billie Joe simply shrugged, and then focused his attention on you. "Well, we have to wait for that fuckwit's girlfriend," he motioned towards Tre, as he once again protested in the backround, "and then we're off to Tight Wad Hill for some alone time with Mary Jane. Being as how your friends seem to be not here, you wanna come with? Or do you not get stoned?"

You didn't really smoke pot, you had done it a few times, but it wasn't like an everyday thing for you, although you weren't opposed to it. You just shrugged. "Count me in." Just then, a girl with curly blonde hair, and a couple tattoos and piercings came up behind Tre, and smacked his ass.

"Kinky!" He yelled and spun around to face her.

"You think EVERYTHING is kinky, Tre." She rolled her eyes and pecked him on the lips, before noticing you. Her gaze shifted to Billie Joe. "Aww, is widdle Billie flirting?"

He glared at her for a moment before smiling. "Fallyn, this is Amy, Tre's girlfriend, Fallyn, this is Amy."

You smiled and said hello, as you wondered just where Tight Wad Hill was. All you heard was Tre mutter. "Of course I think everything is kinky, everything usually IS kinky." You smiled to yourself.

"Ready to go or do you need more alone time with the mystery meat?" He asked, motioning towards your tray of food. With that, you got up, and followed the group out the back door of the building, towards Tight Wad Hill. You'd heard of it before, you knew it was a stoner hang out, but you'd never known where it was before. You supposed you were about to find out.
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