secrets or lies: a johannie story

two.

johnnys pov:
i'm the trouble kid, i do everything i'm not supposed to, but that's just how i like it.
that saying "i'm here for a good time, not a long time" i don't take that lightly.
i want to have fun and make every moment count, my decisions aren't always smart, but they're never boring and that's what i want to look bad on.
i'm not a bad kid i just want to live my life to the fullest, and if that means breaking rules.
that's what it means.

i'm captain of the soccer team so every decision i make doesn't find a way to school.
my parents know that soccer is one of the only things holding me together. it means so much to me, more than a person could think.
i also enjoy school, it brings me close to my friends, and gives me something to do.

i got to school and as i wanted the building i heard my name.
from a voice is that isn't unfamiliar.
k: johnny you never called me.
she's liked me since sophomore year and i made out with her at a party i threw this weekend.
it meant nothing to me, but a whole lot to her.

j: kenzie i'm sorry, i don't like you that way.
i say walking away and she follows me.
k: then why would you make out with me?
j: you were down and so was i, i told you i didn't want any strings attached.
i say as i continued walking.
k: how do you not like me! everyone likes me!
she shouts obnoxiously, which is one of the reason why.
j: i like someone else i'm sorry.
k: who?
i scanned the hallway for the first girl i saw and bingo.
j: her.
i say pointing and walking over to the girl she was talking to another girl against the lockers.
i turned her around and wrapped both my arms around her.
k: a freaking sophomore!

a: hello?
she said to me.
j: can you just put your arms around my neck for a few minutes.
a: sure
she says with little care while doing it, making it look believable.
then kenzie had turned around and walked away.
j: thanks
i say releasing her while winking at her and she gives me a grossed out face.
a: uh no problem.
j: what was that face?
i say sort of laughing.
a: you seem a bit narcissistic.
j: what you don't even know me.
a: not personally, but i definitely do.
j: let hear it then.
i says crossing my arms.

a: you winked at me, making it evident that you're pretty confident in yourself. so either you find or others find you popular or you're around people you don't know often. most likely a sport that is over praised in this school or a club and activity. you're also not into commitment or you just don't want any ties to that girl. i'd say no ties because you came over and hugged me and that would give off the impression you're committed and if that was the issue you wouldn't want people to think that.
jay: she's studying to be a profiler.
a: criminal justice.
she says correcting her friend.
jay: close enough. 

i smiled at her.
j: maybe you're a bit spot on, how'd you know that or do you just keep tabs on me.
i say smiling and she rolled her eyes.
a: no i just know a thing or two about keeping up an image.
she said confusing me.
j: what's your name.
a: annie
jay: or jules.

annie gives her a confused face.
j: how do you correlate the two.
jay: her full name is julianna grace.
a: really?
she says to her friend.
jay: i'm sorry, but johnny orlando is asking for your name.
a: who cares.
j: you don't care?
i say offended.
a: i don't have a reason to.

after that her and her friend walked away and hayen came up to me.
we usually meet in the morning.
h: why are you talking to a sophomore.
j: i had to get kenzie off my back dude.
h: well you picked a good one, that's caleb leblancs sister.
j: that's his sister?
i say shocked.

h: i know right she's hot, smart, and one of the best athletes in the school.
j: well i've had one conversation with her and i'm pretty sure she hates me.
h: you just don't have the hayden summerall touch. 
j: oh really? should we put a wager on this?
h: why not, whoever gets her first wins.
j: what's the prize?
h: fifty bucks.
j: it's a bet.