Tru's POV.

"Oh well imagine, as I'm pacing the beaus in a Church corridor and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words.

"What a beautiful wedding. What a beautiful wedding says the brides maid to a waiter. And yes but what a shame. What a shame the poor grooms bride is a whore."

There's a tap on my shoulder and I look up from my homework. I take my headphones out. "Why do you just walk up in my house?" I say, while looking down at my math homework.

"I don't know. But you listen to music loud."

I smirk, "Well, if music doesn't give you a headache or permanently damage your ears, then it's not loud enough. Plus, it's Panic! At the Disco. One of the best groups ever."

He chuckles and sits in front of me. "Never heard of them." I stare at him with a dead look.

"Out. Now. And never return." He just laughs.

"Are they that good?"

"Yesssssssss." He laughs. "Why are you here, though?" I ask.

"So nice." He says. "Anyways, it's because I can and I've hardly even talked to you this week."

I continue to do my math. "You're point is?"

"I miss you." Grabbing my hand.

My hand immediatly grabs his wrist and twists it. "Hey! Hey! What the hell?!" He shouts.

My hand slowly lets go of him and I look down at my jacket sleeves, fumbling with them. "Sorry." I mumble.

"It's fine. But damn, them reflexes though." I crack a smile. He leans towards me. "Laugh. You know you want to at my dumb ass." I keep my eyes away from his. He adjusts himself, "Come on-"

He falls off the bed and curses. "Ow!!! Fuck!!" I burst into laughter and fall on my side laughing.

He stands up "You think thats funny?" I nod laughing hard. Sighing, he sits on the bed.

I sit up and look at him and he looks stressed. "Why are you stressed?" I ask. He looks over at me and I look back. "You gonna sit there or talk?"

He smiles and starts. "There's this new fighter down at the Alibi, which is one of the streetfighting arenas. One of the managers hired someone down there and they don't want there name or identity out. But, I own the place and the arena. And all I know is that it's a female and she's beast."

My heart races at the information given to me.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!

"Oh... Is she really that good?" I ask trying to carry the conversation and decrease suspicion.

"Yea, look." He pulls out his phone and shows pulls up a video. I sit on my legs and lean on his shoulder unconsciously. He looks up at me and smiles. I lightly blush and stare at the video.

It showed me fighting Fox. He was tall and lean.

After the video, he puts it away and looks at me and I back up. "See?"

"Damn." I chuckle.

"Yea." Smiling. "So, you need help with math?"

I cross my arms and look at him. "Says you. The one who needed help last week."

"Shots fired." Chuckling. "But, can you help me with my homework? My books are in my car." I nod.

"She constantly calling my old bitch. Get up, be gone and go home bitch. Quit playin with all of my phone bitch. Switch numbers, even my wrong shit. These chicks, they cunning flip cities, she sticks, she on it."

One of my headphones are pulled out. Looking up, I see Jay smiling down at me. "Hey." I smile.

"Hey. I'm gonna sit next to you today." He smiles and climbs over the desk and sits in the chair.

"You couldn't of walked around?" Laughing.

"Nope. Awesome people gotta do awesome things." I shake my head.

"Awesome is not a word I'd use positively in the same sentence as you." I retort.

"Ouch. I thought we were friends Tru."

"You thought wrong." He laughs and I put my headphones in.

The song changed.

"Champagne Cocaine Gasoline! And most things in between. Oh yea! Don't threaten me with a good time!"

Again my headphones were pulled out. I groan and look up. "Why you do dat?" Looking up I see Dante.

"Cause I can." He says. His eyes shoot over to Jay. "Why are you sitting there?"

"Because he's my bestie. Duh." He looks at me raising his brow. "What? Am I now aloud to have a bestie?"

"Thought Alex was your bestie?" I shake my head.

"No. Alex is my soul brother. Hugeeee difference." He nods and the final bell rings. He sits behind me.

You might be thinking why I just said that. Well, I love pissing people off. It's so fun and so easy.

Me and Jay sit and talk and pass eachother notes. And I would giggle at nothing. I gave him a not saying lets piss Dante off. The bell rang and me and Jay walked out together.

We were talking and I was giggling and Dante followed.

I giggled and he finally had enough. He walked between us and pushed Jay down.

"Look bro, that's my girl. Don't talk to her, touch her, make her giggle or feel all... girlish and shit. That's my job. No one else." I laugh and so does Jay.

"We're just fucking with you. Damnnnnn." He looks at me and then at Jay.

I jump on his back to stop him from killing Jay, "Off to second period!!" He chuckles and grabs my thighs walking off.

We enter math and another one of Dante's groupies, whose name I do not remember, looks at us. "PDA! PDA! PDA!!!"

I laugh and Dante shakes his head. Than, the most annoying voice came up behind us. "Omg! What are you doing on his back!?"

"What does it look like?! I'm getting a free piggy back ride to math! Is you blind??" I say and Dante laughs.

"But he's mine." She says coldly.

"Actually I'm hers. Why are you here anyway? This isn't your class." Dante points out turning around.

"I was going to ask you if you wanted to go to the dance with me on Friday. So?" She tucks her hair behind her hair and did this whole innocent look on her face.

I let out a weird noise from trying to not laugh. Dante looks back at me and laughs, and barbie looks at me with hate filled eyes.

"No. I'm not going with you." I stopped listening to her for the sake of my brain cells. He stops and thinks before setting me down. "I'll be right back. Guys, come on." He says, looking at his little gang.

Hehe..... It's so true now....

He grabs my face and kisses my forehead. He looks back down at me and tucks my hair behind my ear and looking me in the eyes. "I'll be right back princess, okay?" I nod. Smiling like the weirdo he is, he leaves.

Sighing, I sit down in the back and set my backpack down. I was to lazy, and late, to unpack my things.

I put my headphone back in and listen to "Misery Business" by Riot.

10 minutes later and my headphone are yet again pulled out. "Miss. Mane, no headphones. And we need to go to the auditorium for a last minute announcement." He rolls his eyes and walks off.

I walk out to the hall and look for Alex.

Someone come up behind me and yanksmy hair, turning around, I grab their wrist.

"You fucktard! Why did you do that!?" I push him and he laughs.

"Oh you love me!" He slings his arm around my shoulders and we walk. The rest of my squad comes up.

"Does anyone know what this is for?" G asks.

"Oh stop whining!!! We're getting out of class!!!" Jake says and fist pumps the air. We all laugh and head into the auditorium.

We find seats near the back but not to close. The teacher who sit in the back are more likely to yell at you if you do. That's just Braking The Rules 101.

I sit between Alex and G, Jake on the other side of Alex, Gabe on the other side of G, and Jules next to him.

"Where's your lover boy?" Gabe asks, leaning over G to talk to me. I shrug.

"Found him." Alex says, pointing over to the door.

Dante and his gang roll in. His eyes search for mine. They find mine and he heads towards us while I groan.

He sits behind us and I turn around him. Jay lights up.

"Hey Tru!" He whisper yells.

"Hey." I respond turning back around.

Suddenly, the light goes out and there's a big boom.