Love Is a Many Painful Thing, chapter 1

I grinned as I walked down the hallways with Jaime and Hayden.
Jaime was a crazy eccentric girl, with brown boycut hair and blonde highlights. She had brown eyes and was taller then me.
Hayden was a calm girl with black hair and blue highlights, and blue eyes. Don't give her candy though.
"Thank God we have a few classes together," I said and then grinned at Jaime and Hayden. We all turned the curner and walked into the half full class room. We all sat in the back, where the teacher wouldn't notice us, but not to far back because there are some kind of people who wear all black and sit in the last row, and they rub your shoulders and stuff and its fucking weird.
Anyways.
We sat in the third row fom the back, and talked a bit. I saw white hands wrap around Jaime's shoulders and I smacked them. They retracted quickly and I looked at the boy that was about to shoulder molest her.
He was pale, with black hairand dark blue fringe over his left eye. He had brown eyes and I smiled softly. His eyes weren't as distant as the others in the back. I pointed to the seat in front of me and he smiled and sat down.
"You looked kind of out of place back there," I said and he smiled
"Y-yeah. I'm new so I didn't know what to expect," he said and I heard Jaime laugh
"Alright. As long as you don't try to shoulder molest me again. That shits creepy," she said and we all laughed.
The teacher walked in and everyone was quiet.
She made sure everyone was there and you all took out your homework.
"Okay, can someone tell me the answer for number one, C=8n in words?" she said and no one raised thier hands.
"Okay, Ill just call on someone then. How about you Violet?" she asked and I sighed
"Number of customers times 8 equals cost of t shirts," I said and she nodded
"Correct. How did you get that answer?" she asked and I sighed.
"I cheated frmo the back of the book," I said and everyone giggled. The teacher gasped but she didn't do anything, because I did this often, and ended up getting the wrong answers anyways. And not all the answers were in the back of the text book.
"Moving on..." she said and I smirked.
'Suckeeer...'

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I walked into the lunch room with Hayden, and Jaime was waving us over from the doorway.
We all walked outside and sat under the large oak tree, waiting for the guys.
"Vi!" I heard someone shout.
I turned my head towards the person to see who the hell it was, and saw none other then Billie Joe Armstrong, and Mike Pritchard, but likes to be called Mike Dirnt.
Billie sat next to you, and Mike sat next to Jaime.
"Whatcha wanna do?" I said leaning back on teh large tree.
"What is there to do?" Hayden sighed and you all chuckled.
"Hey Billie Joe..." we heard. We looked up to see a plastic whore.
"Can I help you?" he snapped.
"Wanna go out this friday?" she asked in her best seductive voice, which sucked.
"No. Not even in your dreams," he said and then she looked like she was gonna cry and we all started laughing.
We were mean to them. I know.
But back then we had no tolerance for whores like her, and I still don't think we do.
The bell rang and we all stood. Mike and Jaime going to thier next class they had together, Haydeon goign to her next class, and I started walking to Art with Billie.
"Will you draw porn for me again?" he asked and I chuckled.
"Sure. once we get free time. Then Ill give it to you and you can write things in or whatever," I said and he did like Napoleon Dynamite (Which wasn't around back then.)
"Yesss," he whispered and and both laughed.
We walked into the classroom and sat in the back, because the shoulder molesters were only in english, math, and cultural geography.
The real teacher was sick today, so I got a piece orf paper adn drew a gauzy porno scene for Billie. He watched intently and I finished, sliding the paper across the table to him.
"There. Color it in, write text...whatever," I said and he smiled.
I always loved that smile of his. It could make you melt, whoever you were. I think that was my favorite thing about that boy. His smile.
Maybe his eyes too. They were a nice green. The kind you could get lost in.
Jaime and Hayden thought I liked him, and when I thought that, I began to know that it was the truth.
I liked Billie Joe Armstrong.