Feeling like they never fit in, two teens discover an online chat room where someone promises to tell them everything that they need to know.
QuoteGalen yawned and stretched as her alarm clock was crazy. She reached over and trned it off then went and got into the shower to take her morning shower and get ready for the day. Ugh, I have to go to school. She thought then groaned as she scrubbed her hair clean then rinsed it and washed her body. "Can't wait until I'm done with this crap." she hissed to the shower wall as she rinsed then got out, dried off, then wrapped her towel around herself as she went to her room and put on her bra and panties then grabbed a deep blue dress with a thin black belt and her black flats with a bow on the top and started getting dressed for the day, praying it wouldn't start raining any time soon.
"Fritz, get your ass up. No skipping today!"
He groaned and rolled over onto his back. He stared up at the cieling, the chipping cieling stared back. His hand ran through his mohawk, 'Hmm... the hairs are growing back. I should ask someone to shave it again...'
He threw his legs over the bed and strteched. He wore no shirt just his boxers which had 'crazy party' on the back in bold. He shuffled to the bathroom and turned on faucet, he threw cold water onto his face. When he brought his head back up he saw his reflection, dyed black hair with his roots showing his original red hair color and dark brown eyes. He scowled and stripped himself of his boxers proceeding into the shower.
His eyes closed as he felt the water turn from cold to warm, 'Fucking school, everyone there is so bothersome...' He washed his hair, body and got out.
After drying his body he slipped on a simple white beater, army jacket, black pants and combat boots.
His sister saw him approaching the kitchen and opened her mouth to speak. "Shut it. I don't need to hear you this early, it's bad for my health." With that he left to his bus stop.
He groaned and rolled over onto his back. He stared up at the cieling, the chipping cieling stared back. His hand ran through his mohawk, 'Hmm... the hairs are growing back. I should ask someone to shave it again...'
He threw his legs over the bed and strteched. He wore no shirt just his boxers which had 'crazy party' on the back in bold. He shuffled to the bathroom and turned on faucet, he threw cold water onto his face. When he brought his head back up he saw his reflection, dyed black hair with his roots showing his original red hair color and dark brown eyes. He scowled and stripped himself of his boxers proceeding into the shower.
His eyes closed as he felt the water turn from cold to warm, 'Fucking school, everyone there is so bothersome...' He washed his hair, body and got out.
After drying his body he slipped on a simple white beater, army jacket, black pants and combat boots.
His sister saw him approaching the kitchen and opened her mouth to speak. "Shut it. I don't need to hear you this early, it's bad for my health." With that he left to his bus stop.
"Galen! You're going to be late." Her mother called up to her from the bottom of the stairs.
"All over it mom!" Yelled Galen as she did the finishing touches then inspected the, in her eyes, mater piece that was Galen. Perfect. She grabbed her messanger back and clutch purse that contained her cell phone, wallet, and keys then ran downstairs. "I'm driving today." she said as she walked past her mother and her mother's boyfriend whom started to open his mouth to protest. "I'll be fine." she said then went out the door without waiting on his to answer. She dug her keys from her clutch, unlocked the car and tossed her bag into the passanger side then got in the glossy black Volvo. Here we go. She tought as she started the car, back fromt he driveway and started down the street towards the school.
"All over it mom!" Yelled Galen as she did the finishing touches then inspected the, in her eyes, mater piece that was Galen. Perfect. She grabbed her messanger back and clutch purse that contained her cell phone, wallet, and keys then ran downstairs. "I'm driving today." she said as she walked past her mother and her mother's boyfriend whom started to open his mouth to protest. "I'll be fine." she said then went out the door without waiting on his to answer. She dug her keys from her clutch, unlocked the car and tossed her bag into the passanger side then got in the glossy black Volvo. Here we go. She tought as she started the car, back fromt he driveway and started down the street towards the school.
The bus screeched to a halt causing Fritz to grit his teeth together. The door opened and he walked onto the bus. He looked around momentarily, not many people were on his bus, he lived practically outside of town. He took a seat in back of the bus and propped his feet onto the seats in front of him. He looked out the window was the buildings passed by in a blur.
The bus ride was silent it was rare for anyone to come onto the bus. He was thankful for that. A black car caught his eye and he looked at the car. He rose a brow, "Is that Galen?" he stared at the girl for a couple moments before shrugging it off.
"Even if it is I'll see her in school." He put on his dark red headphones and let the mellow rock music flow through. He didn't have to worry about his stop, it was the last one of the bus' route.
The bus ride was silent it was rare for anyone to come onto the bus. He was thankful for that. A black car caught his eye and he looked at the car. He rose a brow, "Is that Galen?" he stared at the girl for a couple moments before shrugging it off.
"Even if it is I'll see her in school." He put on his dark red headphones and let the mellow rock music flow through. He didn't have to worry about his stop, it was the last one of the bus' route.
Galen kept driving, enjoying the talk show on the radio before getting to school. She parked her car, grabbed her back, then got out and headed inside, she walked past the crowds of people and headed out to the garden where she sat on a marble bench under a tree and relaxed.
Fritz got off the bus after thanking the driver. He took out a book he was suppose to read for homework. He snorted, 'Homework~' It's not that he was stupid but he just had no motivation. The bore him and the work was completely elementary, atleast to him. He walked around to where the resting areas were.
He sat down on a bench with one hand in his pocket he other holding his book. It was quiet since he was probably one of the few people to come early, even if he hated the place he preferred being there early.
He sniffed, he wiggled his nose. He sniffed again, he rubbed his nose. He sneezed and it came out loudly. He sniffed, "Uh... excuse me..." It was force of habit for him to do that, same when he burped out loud. He rubbed his nose in he crook of his arm. The sight of someone a bench away caught his attention.
He snorted, 'Only that girl Dalen...' With that he continued reading his book and waited for the bell to ring for him to continue his crappy day. He doubt the girl would interrupt his silence.
He sat down on a bench with one hand in his pocket he other holding his book. It was quiet since he was probably one of the few people to come early, even if he hated the place he preferred being there early.
He sniffed, he wiggled his nose. He sniffed again, he rubbed his nose. He sneezed and it came out loudly. He sniffed, "Uh... excuse me..." It was force of habit for him to do that, same when he burped out loud. He rubbed his nose in he crook of his arm. The sight of someone a bench away caught his attention.
He snorted, 'Only that girl Dalen...' With that he continued reading his book and waited for the bell to ring for him to continue his crappy day. He doubt the girl would interrupt his silence.
Galen rested her head back agaisnt the tree and closed her storm grey eyes as she put her ear buds in and emmersed herself deep in the soft melodies of her celtic music.
He chewed on his lip as he read the book. He heard the voices of the student grow, more people were on the campus. He sighed and closed his book sliding in his jacket pocket. He stood up and stretched out his arms, his stomach peeked out from the hem of his jacket.
As he stuff his hands in the pockets in his pants he remembered Dalen, he scowled in annoyance. 'I could leave her here. Then again she might bitch and moan to me if she late...' He groaned and walked over to where she was. She looked as id she was sleeping.
"Hey..." She didn't budge. He gritted his teeth, "Hey!" She still didn't wake up. He looked up and slapped his hand over his eyes, "For the love of- HEY! Wake up!" He flicked her temple.
As he stuff his hands in the pockets in his pants he remembered Dalen, he scowled in annoyance. 'I could leave her here. Then again she might bitch and moan to me if she late...' He groaned and walked over to where she was. She looked as id she was sleeping.
"Hey..." She didn't budge. He gritted his teeth, "Hey!" She still didn't wake up. He looked up and slapped his hand over his eyes, "For the love of- HEY! Wake up!" He flicked her temple.
Galen growled in annoyance then pulled out an earbud. "Hey Dick! Watch what the fuck your doing! I otta get up and kick your ass!" she snapped then opened her eyes and glared, "It's just you, what do you want?"
He stared her in shock before scowled at her. He leaned down to her eye level and glared, "Well Ms. Priss if I didn't wake you up then you would've been late." He stood up and motioned to the people walking by them some staring and whispering. He rolled his eyes, "You shouldn't talk that it makes you ugly." With that he turned around and started walking to his 1st period class.
"Hey it's Fritzy! Feeling bad cos you got cussed out by a girl?" He snapped his head in the direction of the obnoxious voice. He scowled at the blond, he was one of the populars. They were another reason why he hated the school. He cracked his knuckles and crossed his arms. "Not as bad as you're gonna be if keep talkin' shit."
He was tired of of those smug rich boys running their mouths. Even if he wasn't on one of the sport teams it didn't mean he wasn't strong.
"Hey it's Fritzy! Feeling bad cos you got cussed out by a girl?" He snapped his head in the direction of the obnoxious voice. He scowled at the blond, he was one of the populars. They were another reason why he hated the school. He cracked his knuckles and crossed his arms. "Not as bad as you're gonna be if keep talkin' shit."
He was tired of of those smug rich boys running their mouths. Even if he wasn't on one of the sport teams it didn't mean he wasn't strong.
Galen rolled her eyes then got up, grabbing her stuff and mimicking him in a a pouty lovey voice, "You shouldn't talk like that. It makes you ugly." she smirked then sauntered off to her class, waving over her shoulder.
Fritz caught the girls wave and rolled his eyes. Typical Dalen... His attention went back to the blond and he rose a brow as he was talking in a group with the other 'populars'. He snorted and turned around, "Fuck these guys."
"Hey get back here! I'm not done with you!" Fritz laughed.
"Yeah but I am. If you're really a man you'd quit running your mouth and actually hit me." He didn't even look back at them but he knew the guy was fumming. Like he gave a crap. He strolled to his computer class and waved to elderly teacher before sitting down. He slipped out his book and began reading again as he waited for class to start.
Today was probably going to be normal. Again, what a shame nothing ever happens here.
"Hey get back here! I'm not done with you!" Fritz laughed.
"Yeah but I am. If you're really a man you'd quit running your mouth and actually hit me." He didn't even look back at them but he knew the guy was fumming. Like he gave a crap. He strolled to his computer class and waved to elderly teacher before sitting down. He slipped out his book and began reading again as he waited for class to start.
Today was probably going to be normal. Again, what a shame nothing ever happens here.
Galen kept walking until she got to her photography class then placed her ear bud and went back to sleep.
After 3 periods of class Friitz finally was able to have some peace and quiet. It was lunch and he went to one of the out door lunch tables. There were a couple people eating outside aswell but he made sure to be as far away as he could be from them. He bit into a apple as he began one of his pass class' homework. He felt the bench sink down slightly from someone sitting down next to him. He looked up to met with a grin. He frowned and continued writing his paper.
"What do you want Ophelia?" She was a transfer student from one of the slum school on the other side of town. Her style was much like his, she wore stud bracelets, combat boots and leather pants. The only thing keeping him from asking her out was the fact she was well lesbian. He fine with that and they became friends.
"How you do bud? I hear you called out jock boy after school~" She bit popped a olive into her mouth. He looked up and continued it his work.
"So he went that far? Well atleast it gives me something to do."
"Aw come on Fritzy-boy atleast show some enthusiasm. Last time you were about to get into a fight you flipping over tables." He shrugged and bit into his apple.
Ophelia pouted then sighed, she stretched out her legs and put her elbow on the table. "You're such a downer~"
"Don't make me blush."
"What do you want Ophelia?" She was a transfer student from one of the slum school on the other side of town. Her style was much like his, she wore stud bracelets, combat boots and leather pants. The only thing keeping him from asking her out was the fact she was well lesbian. He fine with that and they became friends.
"How you do bud? I hear you called out jock boy after school~" She bit popped a olive into her mouth. He looked up and continued it his work.
"So he went that far? Well atleast it gives me something to do."
"Aw come on Fritzy-boy atleast show some enthusiasm. Last time you were about to get into a fight you flipping over tables." He shrugged and bit into his apple.
Ophelia pouted then sighed, she stretched out her legs and put her elbow on the table. "You're such a downer~"
"Don't make me blush."