Little To Be Told, chapter 1

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Sam sat in the back of the 11th grade class room wearing her normal old jeans, studded belt and black long-sleeved sweatshirt. She already attracted attention walking down the hallway, having black hair with purple and red streaks in it. Sam felt miserable because she didn't know anybody due to being new to the school. She looked around the room seeing everyone talking to their friends and sitting next to people they wanted, their friends that Sam didn't have here. She watched everyone walk into the room. When the whole class was in the math teacher started taking attendance. Sam was dreading attendance, when the teacher would say her name everyone would turn around and glare at her.
"Samantha?"
"Here." Everyone turned around just as she suspected. Then a boy walked in and everyone's attention was now off Sam and looking at the door, to see an boy walk in.
"You're late again Mr. Armstrong." The boy handed her a note and the teacher said,
"Please take a seat in the back next to the new one." Sam was shocked the teacher would refer to her as 'the new one'.

"What a bitch," she thought. The boy trudged to the back of the classroom and dropped his bag on the floor next to the table he and Sam would be sharing. He looked like an alright kid, there were drawings on his arm, he was wearing a what looked like an old pair of jeans and a red Ramones T-shirt. He had black hair and wonderful green eyes. The boy looked at her and asked,
"Are you new? I haven't seen you before." He sounded nice.
"Yeah."
"Well, then my name is Billie Joe, and you are?"
"Ummm I'm Sam."
"Well nice to meet y-
"BILLIE JOE, SAM NO TALKING!"
"I was just introducing myself!" Billie Joe protested.
"Well alright but NO more talking." Sam was shocked at the sudden outburst the teacher had, but she guessed that that's a normal thing for this teacher.

When the teacher went back to her job, Billie Joe said,
"This teachers crazy, she has so many problems I ran out of fingers to count them on." She laughed silently.
"Well that's a lot then." They were silent for a moment then Billie Joe said
"Yeah doodle paper!" Sam looked at the scrap of paper in front of her that had her little drawings on it from before Billie Joe walked in.
"Yeah sick man, number one pastime," Sam said.
"I agree."
"BILLIE JOE YOU WERE LATE AND NOW YOU AND THE NEW ONE WON'T STOP TALKING, TO MR. B'S OFFICE NOW!"
"Hey you can't get me in trouble for being late, I got a note!"
"MR. ARMSTONG YOU STILL DIDN'T STOP TALKING, NOW OUT!"
"Bu-
"NOW!"
"Alright, alright, what bit you this morning?" He said quietly but loud enough for everyone to hear.
Sam threw her doodle paper and books in her bag and so did Billie and they both trudged out of the classroom.
"Bitch." He mumbled as they walked down the hallway. "And we can't just leave the school cause she calls the principle."
"Damn, my dad's gonna kill me for getting in trouble on the first day." Sam said looking sad
"I guess the principle isn't that mean, just has a passion for yelling you now the normal." Billie Joe said.

They walked down passed a bunch of science classrooms and passed the library and main office then made it to a room that had Mr. Brickton on the front. Billie Joe knocked on the door and we heard 'come in'.
"Oh Mr. Armstrong, what did you do this time, flood the bathroom? Flip off the teacher again? Ah and you brought a friend." He said standing up.
After about ten minutes of yelling the same thing over and over they walked out with two detentions.
"Well that wasn't that bad." Sam said.
"Well that's good. Why was your other school worse?"
"Yeah the principle was an animal, he looked like he wanted to hit you and almost did hit me one time, but thought not because he lose his job."
"Yeah I guess I'm lucky then."
"Did he ask you if you flooded the bathroom again?" Sam said look at Billie Joe curiously.
"Ha ha oh that, well, my other teacher was pissing me off so his classroom is right next to the bathroom and well I decided to flood his classroom. Yeah that got me a good month's detention... but yeah that was, I don't know, about 2 years ago." Sam started laughing uncontrollably.
"You-you tried to fl-flood you t-teachers cl-classroom!" After a few moments she got herself under control.
"Well I think that story made my day."
"Well that's good."

Then they stopped walking, they were yet again right in front of their math classroom. Billie Joe knocked on the door and walked in not waiting for an answer.
"Oh glad to see you two are joining us again." The teacher sneered. The two of then returned to their seats and took out their planners and wrote down the homework and right after they got the paper the bell rang.
"Well I'm going to have no idea how to do this paper." Sam said walking out of the class room behind Billie.
"Oh I'll ask my friend Mike, he will know how to do it." Billie Joe said
"BILLIE!" Someone screamed waving at Billie Joe over the crowd.
"Speak of the devil." Billie Joe whispered to Sam. She started laughing.
"OH HEY MIKE!" A tall kid with blonde hair walked over to us.
"Hey, who you talking to?" Mike said looking at Sam.
"This is Sam, and Sam this is Mike." Billie said introducing the two.
"Mike, Sam has just moved here."
"Well that's cool, what classes do you have now?"
"Umm let me check" she said unzipping her backpack and pulling out the piece of paper. "Hmmm it says I have Science, then English, then History."
"Hey so do I." Billie Joe said. "But wait who are your teachers?"
"Uhhh for science I have Mr. Nell, for English I have Ms. Dylan and History I have Mr. Henson."
"Awesome so do I." Billie Joe said.
"Hmmm well at least I have two classes with you." Mike said apparently feeling bad for not being in the same classes.
"Do you want to head to Science?" Sam asked on account almost all the kids in the hallway have left.
"Uhhh sure." Billie said.
"Hey Bill did you survive Math?"
"Ha ha of course not, we already went to Mr. H's office this morning and left with two detentions."
"Bad mood." Mike said.
"Yeah." Sam started laughing she thought it funny that they had any idea what each other was saying. They walked to the next class and had lunch afterward. Sam sat with them on account she didn't know anyone else. After two more classes she stayed after for detention with Billie Joe.
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