Chapter 1 Casey

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I turn my car off and grab my back pack from the passenger seat then open the door. I start walking towards my school. The best school ever.

Welcome to Darlington High where we get bomb threats every week and a new teacher sex scandal just about every other. Yeah it's pretty messed up but I love it. I've got the best friends anyone could ask for. My bitch squad. Trisha, Megan, and Janette are all I could ask for.

I walk up the front stairs walking past all my peasants. I'm better looking, richer, popular and have a nicer phone then basically all of them.

Everyone sees me and moves out of my way. Oh it's great being the queen of the school. I'm Casey Lazarato probably the gayest guy you'll ever meet. Bow down.

I walk through the doors and make my way to my locker where my squad is already waiting for me.

As I get to my locker the gossip from overnight spills out of each of their mouths like the rainbow filter on snapchat.

"Casey! Did you hear the news?" Trish says.

"No my parents took my phone." I say twisting the locker dial to the last number.

"Well apparently Theresa got prego and guess who's the father!" She doesn't wait for me to ask who and says "Kyle!"

"Ugh what a slut." I say. "You're makeup is looking really good today by the way Megan." I continue.

The five minute warning bell rings and I get all that I need for the morning out of my locker. Spanish book, Math book and a fresh pack of gum.

"Alright well I'm gonna go." Janette says.

"Alright remember it's Starbucks Tuesday for lunch." Megan says and we all part ways.

Trisha and I go together cause we have Spanish together first hour.

"I'm so fed up with Janette." Trish says.

"Why did she look at you wrong again?" I say in a joking voice.

Trisha looks at me and says "Okay first off she also slept with my ex during that. She didn't just look at me the wrong way. I knew what she was thinking. I just knew it."

"And what was she thinking?" I ask.

Trisha pauses and I turn towards her. She's in deep concentration.

"Okay I can't quite remember but she wasn't thinking nice things." Trisha isn't the brightest peach in the school but I still love her. I would stick by her no matter what and I know she would do the same.

We walk into Mr. James room and sit in our seats. We got to sit right by each other because Mr. James likes to flirt with Trisha and she got him to let us sit together.

Mr. James is one of those teachers that is super hot but at the same time his personality is really creepy and makes you want to keep a can of pepper spray with you at all times. I can easily imagine him kidnapping someone and having a little fun with them if you know what I mean.

The final bell rings and Mr.James walks into the room scanning for Trisha. As he spots her he smiles. It's honestly so creepy and Trisha doesn't like him or anything but she goes along with him just to get an A.

I pop a stick of gum into my mouth and sit back, ready for a long day of school.

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