"But, I know you too well," The words rang through Chad's ears. 

     The setting was Laituri's room, during math class. He was sitting in the back with his hood up and his face shoved into his crossed arms. Billie Eilish was constantly playing in his brain, the quiet yet soul-moving music she could produce with her mouth was systematic, methodical, aesthetic.

     He could hear the beat in his soul, he could feel it as he fucking jabbed his dumb ass pencil into his wack ass desk. He was feeling the music, vibing out, you could say, until his jam session was abruptly ended by a booming voice coming from near the doorway.

     "Mr. Peterson, quit drumming with your pencils and get back to work!" Olson yelled, and suddenly Chad returned to being his loud, stupid self. With a goofy grin he turned to Anthony and squinted his eyes.

     "ChUuUH, duuuUUude!" Chad whisper-yelled, his voice cracking for comedy. Anthony started wheezing and, in the back, you could faintly hear Ramona's sped ass giggling along with Lainey and Kylie.

     pov switch. or well. we're just gonna take the story 2 a different person okokok

     hmm

     lets do me rawRrrr xDDDddddDdDddddDD

     Ramona ran her hand through her hair, acting as if she was being natural, but in reality she was just trying to get Davendre or Chad's attention. (jfa xDDDD) It was Writer's Workshop, fifth period. She was sitting on the right side of Patches room, next to Delainey, Keira, and all of the other 5SOSGodBelievers, or Oofergang members.

     She was bored, in all honesty. The back of her seat was tipped onto the wall, her back being jabbed by the bottom of the whiteboard. The others were all on their laptops or drafting their informative piece, while she had finished a week and a half ago.

     She got up, pulled up her pants so they could be EXTRA TIGHT around her legs to get the boys attention bc she was lowkey a big thot who liked boys to watch her teehee nah jfa but anwyay. She was pulling her pants up, as they were high waisted, and she made her way over to Staar and Emily first.

     "Whats up, homies." Ramona whispered, earning a small giggle, but nonetheless it was a giggle. Her comedic ego was going up, each laugh she had earned. Staar looked up at her, and motioned for her to look at her laptop screen. Immediately, she scrambled over to look at whatever the girl had been pointing to.

     As it turned out, Staar had simply needed help with her writing. Ramona kind of had a knack for the subject, preferably essays than genuine story writing, but all writing had used words and she loved using words and just showcasing her intelligence. ( lol not tht much but stfu im smart for a dumb rez sav :'( )

     After helping the girl with basic grammar and choice of wording, she walked over to Tayshawn, planning to fuck around with the boy for a little before Patch would notice. As she walked towards him, he flashed a double-chin at her, making the STUPID BITCH cackle.

     im bored

yknow whats important

the fac that i was blacmialed into asking davendre out

like sure hes cute

sure hes taller than me whch is a big big bIG turn on

sure his eyes r green which is mmm good good FINGER LICKIN GOOD

but i hadnt talked to that mfn weeb since like 4th grade tbh

until yesterday

he seems nice.. ig

i mean i made him sit up which is good and fresh right

hes cute

ig

uh

ya

i hope he says yes

bc i dont want that info abt me spreading

like yo ill date him for 2 weeks

but like

i aint gnna do nothin w/ him

k

: )