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Glader high: Friday night football

Okay so in this story the gladers are in high school and it's the first football game of the season. The reason I'm doing this is because my school just had their first football game of the season

The football players are dressed up wearing ties or dresses

The cheerleaders are wearing their uniforms

The band kids are wearing their band shirts

Everyone else is wearing normal clothes

I'll give you the list of who is what

Thomas: Cheerleader( Captain)
Minho: Football player( also section leaders of the saxophone)
Newt: football player
Gally: band kid(section leader of the clarinets)
Chuck: Cheerleader(for the jv but he's only 14)
Winston: band kid (saxophone)
Frypan: Field Commander(a field commander is a student that conducts the band on the field  the way the teacher does.My school has three. Google it if that didn't help)
Teresa: Cheerleader
Brenda: Football player

Everyone else is a normal student.

Thominho

I'll tell you what grades there in

Thomas: Junior
Newt: Softmore
Minho: Junior
Gally: Senior
Chuck: 7th grader
Winston: Junior
Frypan: Senior
Teresa: Softmore
Brenda: Junior

Btw, Thomas and Chuck are brothers with Newt being their Step-Brother, Teresa is Minho little sister, and Brenda is Thomas's twin sister. Okay, on to the story!!

Btw, in the story, the game is tomorrow. It's Thursday in their world.

Btw there school is the Glader high Grievers.

Thomas's pov

I tapped my pencil on the desk, waiting for this day to be over. I looked over and happened to make eye-contact with my step-brother(He's real good at math.) He scrunched up his nose, and mouths the words, End my suffering. I chuckled, and shook my head. He pouted his lip. Please Tommy please. I smiled and did a tiny gun, pointed in at Newt, and made a little bang sound with my mouth. He plopped his head down on the desk. I chuckled.

"Paige, you paying attention??" The teacher nagged. I turned away from the deadness that is Newt and faced her.

"No, maybe if you made your classes more entertaining then I would." She gave me a look.

"Watch it boy. You made be the principle's kid, but that doesn't give you the right to talk to adults like that." The bell rang.

"Class dismissed." She said. I threw my bag over my shoulder and walked outta class. I saw Newt walking away from me, so I walked over and grabbed his book bag and yanked it, causing him to nearly fall over.

"Thomas!!" He shouted, and I laughed.

"Cmon little bro, we gotta go get Chuck." Newt sighed.

"Actually, I'm gonna go home with Winston. We have a project that's due in a few days." He said. I nodded.

"Fine, go ahead." He gave me a smile, turned in his heals, and ran after Winston, his tie flying around. I chuckled at my nerdy bro, turned around, and ran right into Minho.

"God damn Minho, you gave me a heart  attack!!" I said. He smiled, and grabbed and waist, pulling me into a kiss. I pulled back, and removed his fingers from my lower region. Didn't want my dad to see.

"Well hello to you too." I said. He smirked.

"How was history??" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"Awful. The bitch is so boring. She wouldn't know entertainment if it bit her on the a-"

"Parks." A voice said behind us. I turned around. A man in a gray suit walked up to us.

"Can I speak with you??" He asked. I turned to Minho. He nodded.

"Of course." He said. The man turned and walked off. "Follow me." He said. Minho turned to me.

"Have to go. Text ya tonight." He kissed my cheek and followed the man. I bit my lip, then headed the direction of the Middle school.

<time skip>

I parked my car in the parking lot, and hopped out. Normally I don't pick up my brother, but he texted me and asked if I could. I said no.

I pushed open the doors and got instant flashbacks of my middle school years. The braces, the pimples, pride, everything. It was strange.

"Thomas?? Thomas Paige?? Is that you??" A woman's voice said. I spun around. It was my guidance counselor.

"Mrs. Amy!!" I smiled, running over and giving the other woman a soft hug.

"How have you been dear??" She asked. I nodded.

"Good. My dad got married last year and I have a new step brother. Also I got a boyfriend." She smiled. She was the one that I came too when I first realized back in 7th grade.

"That wonderful. Dropping in to pick up Charles.??" I nodded.

"I just saw him walk off with a few 8th graders." I bit my lip.

"Who??" I asked, getting nervous. My family(mostly me) has a checkered history with some families here.

"The Gatlien Twins and their friends." I inhaled sharply.

"I have to go." I said, pulling Mrs. Amy into a hug. She smiled.

"Drop by again soon kiddo." I nodded my head.

"Will do!!" I shouted as I took off down hallway to the door Mrs. Amy said went out of. I pushed the door open, and in the alley way, there was 5 figures standing over a 6th on the ground.

With a jolt, I realize that the small figure was my baby brother.

"Hey!!" I shouted. I took off towards them. The bullies ran off, as fast as there 8th grade legs could carry them. I thought about going after them, but I knew my brother needed me.

"Chuck," I said, kneeling down next to him. He was a mess. Blood ran down his face from his noise and various cuts. His arms were bruised, and he would have a black eye.

"Chuck, answer me. It's Thomas. Chucky please." Tears stung my eyes. If I'd only gotten here faster. I could've stopped this. I could've-

"Thomas?" Chuck weak voice said.

"Oh thank god." I said, pulled my bruised baby bro into a soft hug.

"What happened??" He asked.

"You got beat up by some 8th graders." He bit his lip, something I do when I'm trying to make a decision or nervous and he must of picked it up from years of watching me.

"Let's get you home." I said. I put an arm under him, but he was really dizzy, so he would've fallen over if I hadn't of been there.

"The worlds moving." He probably got hit in the head.

I gently picked Chuck up and put him on my back. He rested his small head in between my shoulder blades. Suddenly I got very angry. Whoever messed with my brother will pay.

I put Chuck gently down into the back and got into the front. Just as I was pulling out, my phone dinged with a text from Minho.

I'll answer it later. I thought. I have to get Chuck home first.

Not editing this right now it's late. I might have to change it.

Love y'all,
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