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The ear scratching squeaking of the shoes in the hallways, the lockers slamming shut every five seconds, the loud chatter, having to push your way through the crowd of teenagers, highschool.

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It was something the party was thrilled yet nervous about. Now that they were actually there they weren't so sure about the thrilled part.

As the five friends walked into the high school they all hated it immediately. El covered her ears as she stood behind Lucas.

"I wanna go home." Lucas muttered and rolled his eyes when he saw two people making out on one of the lockers.

Dustin shook his head and pat his shoulders, "Lucas, c'mon! We've been here only three seconds. High schools gonna be fun." The boy with a toothy grin explained.

"Yeah, it wont be that bad!" Mike added, turning to the four next to him then back back to the crowded halls. "I hope?" He muttered.

Max rolled her eyes and they all started walking to the office to get their schedules. Mike pushed open the door and saw the principal at the desk. The woman looked up.

"Oh, hi kids you here for schedules?" The woman behind the desk looked like she was in her mid 40s. Mike nodded a yes in response, Max and Dustin sat down in the chairs and the rest of them stood either leaning on the wall, the back of the chairs, or the bookshelf's.

"Alright, if you could all give me your names."

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They exited the office with their schedules on their papers. "She gave me so much attitude." Max rolled her eyes. Dustin looked at her,

"That's because you gave her attitude!" Dustin stated. Mike and El were looking over their papers to see where their lockers were and their classes while Lucas took a photo of the paper and put it in his pocket.

"But I'm fourteen she looks over eighty! There is no reason she should be giving me attitude back at her big age. She's way too old to be hating children!" Max protested.

"There is no reason you should be giving a probably forty year old woman attitude at your big age!"

"Shut up, I cant focus!" Mike exclaimed. They both looked at him and waited for him to put the paper away. Both Mike and El finished reading over their schedules and put then in their bag pockets.

"Are you done now Mr. curly fry?" Max asked, sarcastically. Mike rolled his eyes and looked over at the rather annoying redhead.

"Do you have an off button? Or at least a mute button? Goodness fuck, you talk talk talk and never stop!" Mike whined, Lucas and El snickered and looked at Max for her response.

"Oh really? I talk too much?!" They continued their bickering until they all got to their lockers. "Of course I get stuck next to a total idiot for the whole school year." Max said to herself.

Mike whipped his head over to her, feeling insulted. "What did I do to you?! What could I possibly do to make you dislike me so much?"

"Win that competitive sperm race you tall fuck." Max did her locker code and pulled the metal door open and saw six books already in there.

Mike scoffed and opened his own locker.

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After fourth period the party met out at Max and Mike's lockers and went to lunch together. There were already people claiming tables for their friends groups. There were about five tables left.

One in the back right, back left, one in the middle, one next to the door and the table next to that one.

They got their lunch, it looked acceptable to eat. They all picked the middle table to sit at for the rest of the school year.

"How was second period for you guys?" El asked as she wiped off the apple on her tray with a napkin from her backpack.

"Boring. The teacher's just your regular cat lady. She's also super strict for no reason." Max said and picked up her fork and poked at the peas and cut up carrots.

"Teachers cool. Classmates annoying." Dustin answered. He looked at the small milk carton on the tray. "Awh man its regular milk." He spoke in an undertone.

"Uhm, I saw two kids picking their nose, passing their boogers to each other and eating it in front of me. So.." Lucas nervously smiled.

"It was fine. We just had to make a super long essay about ourselves. If we got grades on that I would've gotten an F. I probably misspelled over twenty words but I finished first, so.." Mike shrugged and looked at the pineapple chunks on his tray.

Max pretended to fall asleep as Mike spoke. Mike looked at her and rolled his eyes. He picked up a pea and threw it at her. "Ow?" Max opened her eyes and threw a carrot at him

"Y'know what if I was allergic to carrots?!" Mike protested. El crossed her arms and hid her head in them, groaning.

"And what if I was allergic to peas, fuck face?!" Max threw another carrot at him.

"No ones allergic to peas that's a stupid allergy!" Mike dodged the flying vegetable. Dustin raised his hand.

"uh, actually! My grandpas uncle was allergic to peas so you're wrong." Dustin claimed. "Plus my cousins dog choked on a pea."

"What so you two are just gonna gang up on me?" The ravenette instinctively raised his hands in a defensive gesture.

"What so you two just gonna gang up on me?" Max mocked, she threw another carrot at him ad started eating the other food on the tray.

El giggled and raised her head back up to eat her apple.

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this is the prologue I hope you like it bcs this is my first book on this account-