Anthony
Well,fuckers, here we go. Another year in hell.
Fuck.
Well at least it's senior year.
But damn I guess I'm gonna have to actually go to class.
I've been known for spending most of my time behind the school building instead of in it, smoking and doing....well....other things😉😎.
I not so silently cursed as some little freshman chick ran smack into me and looked at me like she was scared to death.
"Watch it,sweetheart. You're gonna hurt somebody." I said,with a wink.
The girl blushed and nervously walked on.
Dayum. If only I was fourteen again.
Hell,I can't afford that kind of trouble.
I'll end up kicked off the baseball team or more importantly in jail.
I am nineteen now,ya know.
That's why I gotta make this year my last.
Anyway....I looked up and saw Trea,Scotty, and Shane headed my way.
They are total morons but hell, we are all brothers in our gang.
"Yo,Rizzo,where ya been all summer?" Trea asked me.
"Who are you,my mother?"
"Calm your tits,man,I was just asking." He said,holding his hands up in surrender.
"I was stocking groceries at the Piggly Wiggly,moron." I said, shaking my head.
"Nice job" Scotty said,with a smirk.
"Eat me" I scoffed.
"Nah, wouldn't wanna take Laney's job" Shane said,laughing.
I smirked and popped my collar."I'm saving up for some wheels."
"Ohhhh" they all said.
"Hey,look there's Whit" Trea said.
We all looked over and saw him leaned up against the building flirting with some chick.
Whitley Merrifield. Captain of the baseball team....leader of the T-Birds, and coolest guy at Riverview High.
Besides me,of course.😏
"Hey,Whit" Trea called out as he turned around,cigarette in his mouth.
"S'up dirtbags?" Whit said,smirking as he sauntered over to us.
"Yo,Whit,what ya got goin' on over there?" Scotty asked,eyeing the girl that Whit had been flirting with that just walked into the building.
"Ah ya know same old chicks everybody's banging" Whit said,smirking.
"Damn ,man,must be nice to have the chicks crawling all over ya." Shane said,shaking his head.
