Opposites Attract

Chapter 1: The usual

~~~~~~~~JAY'S P.O.V.~~~~~

    "Move you fag."  Niyelli the most popular girl in school said to me, while pushing me out of her way. I tumbled onto the floor. My books that I was once carrying was plastered all over the floor. My glasses were knocked off my face, and my foot was being stepped on. "Ouch" I said silently as I looked up to see who had did it. And of course it was Ally. Ally was the runner up. If something were to happen to Niyelli she'd be the next person to carry the title of the most popular girl in school.

    She is nice to me in the private but mean in the public. She's one of those girls who wants to fit in... But doesn't. If that makes any type of sense... Niyelli looked back at Ally after hearing my small screech and a huge smile spread across of both of their faces. Niyelli waved for Ally and the rest to come along. As Nyielli's figure walked forward, and faded not looking back at all. Ally stepped behind the last one in line and turned around and mouthed 'Sorry' to me and instead of an egotistical smile a sympathetic one appeared. I lifted an eyebrow not falling for any of her bullcrap and grabbed my glasses so that I could see exactly where my books and papers were. I tried to pick all loose leaf up so no one would step on it.

    After gathering almost everything off the floor, I sighed to see that my next periods homework had been stepped on and torn. I brush the hair out of my face and look straight forward. The halls are sorta clear considering that people cut class and it was already 4 minutes into 5th period. I turn my head to see my best friend walking towards me not paying attention to where she is going because she's to busy texting. Just when she is about to crash into me I clear my throat. She look around then at me. "Oh my God, I'm sorry Jay I totally didn't see you there. You see I just got a text from the crew and they just got some news that our inspiration is coming back to Chicago and will be performing so-" I raised the same eyebrow that had been up when Ally was basically asking for an apology.

     "Just shut up and help me up. I can hear you gawk about how much you love the mos' wanted crew later okay? What are you even doing out here anyway...?" I asked my best friend McKenzie. She grabbed some stuff that I wasn't holding already and put her hand out for me to grab. Once I took the offer of her helping  me up, we began to walk to class. "Girl you know I don't go to Mr. Saldan's class. Its just awkward now. He senses it too so, I don't show up he marks me present.  I don't learn he does some work for me and gives me an A. And we just go from there." I nodded my head. "Ahh yeah that's right. You-" "DO NOT SAY IT..." McKenzie said.

       At the beginning of the year, Kenzie gave her virginity up to her Math teacher and once she had a pregnancy scare, they stopped everything and they find it 'awkward' to even be in the same hall as eachother. Luckly she is an E.T. (Extra talented) student in math so his room is in the Freshman hallway which she never goes down to since we're both seniors.  She grabs my hand as we walk down the hallway.

    Were not lesbian lovers just best friends. We've been close for forever. She's really popular and loves to dance. So being her best friend is truly a honor, and hard to believe. She dances in a 'crew' called 'Reckless Movement'. I have no idea what that means but all I know is she wasn't there when it was named. I guess It started in 2012 when the first people of the crew got together. Then the founder of the group got pregnant with another crew members baby, so it has just been passed down. And somehow it found both Kenzie and her 2 siblings. Her brother Jason and Sister Novah. Jason is 20, Novah is 12 and McKenzie is 18. Novah is the youngest in the crew and they refuse to let anyone younger no matter how good they are in.

     In total there is 13 people in the Crew. In the age range of 28-12. They all treat eachother like family. And since I'm close to Kenzie, Novah and Jason I get to cut in on that action. As in I'm apart of the crew as well. I just don't dance. I support and help find them gigs. They all know what I go through at school and stuff. So they try to protect me as much as they can. None of them has gotten so close to me that they can see my cuts except Kenzie. She has me promise her to not pick up a blade for periods of time. And of course me trying to keep one of the few friends I have, I put down the blade.

     "So, when is this mos' wanted performance thingy?" I asked. After not getting a response for a while I look over to her. She's on her phone again. Walking even though I have stopped and our fingers are still intertwined. She is still walking and I'm not even sure how when I'm so far behind. "Earth to Kenzie..." I say.

"Hmm what?" She finally answers. I laugh then repeat my question. "Oh yeah it's this Friday night. And were all so stoked! You're coming right?!?" She asked me with full blast excitement coming out. I bite my lip. Ian Eastwood is the star of the mos' wanted crew about. I mean yeah the rest are so very important, but while there 50/100. Ian is 52/100. (No offense) And going to see him, anything can go wrong. I'd embarrass myself and the whole crew. And that's just to much pressure. I can't ruin this... Ian has been a big inspiration to Reckless Movement for a while. Maybe not when the crew first came out but he has been for a while. I shake my head while quickly coming up with an excuse. Kenzie's reaction is a loud " WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN NO!?!!?" One teacher opens his door and says " Excuse me but I'm gonna have to see a hall pass or something. Because you can't just run around yelling and interrupting classes. Now show me some passes or I'm afraid you will have to go back to your 5th period class." We looked at eachother and I hit Kenzie on the arm. She knew damn well this was her fault, and if we didn't find a teacher that was gonna give us a pass, the school would call home to my parents get me in some deep shit and next thing ya know I'm gonna show up to school with bruises all over my body. "Um, well Mr. Chase, Mr.Saldan said he didn't have free paper on him so he couldn't. We can go back and get it." She said turning quickly and grabbing onto my scared (Scar-Ed) wrists and dragging me down the hall. You could hear the teachers voice growing faint. He was yelling for us to stop. But we didn't.