I hate love stories. Any novel or book that starts with "I hate love stories" I shrug off and mumble "bullshit." I hate the fake love scene where they obsess over this "Perfect guy" and always screamed about how the girl was smart and pretty, but what I hate more was the stories that pretended they weren't such bullshit.
You see these romance stories all the time, he saw her and she saw him and it was perfect. He was handsome she was beautiful and everyone thought they were perfect. She was scared, but he new what to say because the world is perfect like that.

I'm calling Bullshit.


2. Lockers

As we continue with our long jouney to A wing I was amazed to find some students were wondering around the halls waiting for school to start in two hours. It's insane to think some people wake up this early for school.

"It's insane that some of these guys wake up this early for school." Jacob said as he surrendered his tea to Tyler.

"Tell me about it." I replied with my eyes glued to my phone. I wonder how Dakoda was up this early to text. Usually he'd end up texting me during and after school, but never before.

While I was texting away on my touch-screenless phone Tyler was shuffling away with Jacobs tea. He didn't get very far. When Jacob swiped his travel mug Tyler asked, "So what's up with you and your girlfriend?"

With a suspious glance he mumbled, "What do you mean?"

"Well, all the altos keep saying you two broke up." I shrugged while effortlessly stealing a sip of Jacobs tea.

"What? No." Jacob replied shaking his head, "She was upset because her grandmother passed away." He answered with his dark brown eyes scanning his black shiny shoes.

I give a half smile and asked, "Were you close with her grandmother?"

He nodded and looked up, "It's ok though. It's been a while since it happened."

"You two ok than?" I asked while his finger kept scratching his cup.

"Yeah." He said with a crooked smile.

Next thing I know Tyler's flapping his robe sleeves causing the next hurricane Katrina, "I FEEL SO MAJESTIC." He said with his happy monk like smile. I shook my head and let out a small giggle as Tyler and Jacob shuffled down the hall while gracefully flapping their arms like maniacs.

Finally I and two little red birds reached the A wing. Near the end of the hall two heads poked out from around the corner to see two red tornados coming at them. When we reached the corner I realized it was Jessica and Alissa who were now flapping along with Jacob and Tyler.

'What are you guys doing down here?" I asked as I shook my head at my childish friends.

"Putting our stuff away." Alissa said as she point at an over stuffed locker with a familar gray and red hoodie.

Suddenly Jacob stopped flapping his arms and a confused look came over him. "But that's my locker." You could see the wheels turning in his head before he asked, "Wait, how did you get in my locker?" Jessica tried to put on an innocent face as she handed back Jacobs schedule.

"Honestly we would use one of ours, but we have no clue where are lockers are." Alissa added.

Jacob just shrugged and stuffed his mug into his jacket pocket. "You wanna' put your stuff in here too?"

I wondered if his locker will even shut, "Nah, mines close by." Despite my locker only being a few feet away Jacob still followed me to it. "Trying to find out my combination." I laughed when leaned against the locker next to me. Despite the culutural norm of Lincoln high was to never use your locker and carry everything I still left my books in it. With my boney arms and horrible blance I can use all the help I can get.

'You leave your books in your locker?" Jacob asked with a raised eyebrow as I tucked my phone in my locker.

"Pft." I huffed through my lips before raising my arms and letting my robes sleeves fall, "I wouldn't want to wear out these guns." I shook my head and laughed at my noodle arms.

"Damn, you're a hell of a lot stronger than me." He said as he lifted up his arm and flexed.

Talk about bullshit. His arms reminded me of those ripped instagram douche bags. "Now that's just depressing." I said with the most defeated look on my face.

Jacob just bit his lip while showing that crooked smile, "I know I'm pretty damn weak." He said as he showed off his other arm. What a cocky child. I still couldn't help giggling at the goofy child making over dramatic flexed posses in the middle of an empty hallway. When Alissa, Jessica, and Tyler noticed Jacob I couldn't help laughing until my gut hurt.

While wipping the tears out of our eyes Jacob flipped opened his weird wallet/phone case and annouced, "The bus is suppose to leave in a 20 minutes. We should head back to the choir room." With a few deep breaths we all calmed down enough to walk back to D wing with Tyler shuffling after us.

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