First Day: Part 2

As I make my way to the cafeteria, I spot my friends right away. They all see me and wave. As I start making my way to our table, my friend Carter runs up to me, nearly knocking me over. "Lilleth" he yells loud enough for people that live a mile away to hear.

Of course no one pays attention because their all to busy catching up after 3 months of not seeing each other. "Hey" I say while giggling. Carter is the type of person who is bubbly and is constantly making people laugh, even when the situation isn't the type you would typically laugh in. He's 17 and bi, and he can always find a way to comfort you and make you feel safe. He is my bi husband. I will love that man forever.

Then we have Jake, who is another dear friend of mine. He also has blonde and black hair. He is 18 and he, like myself wears black on a day to day basis. Most people would look at us and feel scared, but really we're good people, and we aren't nearly as scary as we seem. Unless you hurt someone we love, of course. He is someone you can lean on during the hard times and who will always listen to what you have to say. I love him for who he is and that will never change.

And then there's Blossom. Blossom is 16 like me. She has light brown hair and beautiful blue and grey eyes. She is completely psychotic. Although you wouldn't guess that from the outside. She wears a lot of dresses and skirts and looks about as innocent as a little girl with a pink Teddy bear in her hand asking for a glass of warm milk before bedtime. But we love her anyway. She may be psychotic but she is caring and honest, and one of the best people I've ever had the pleasure of knowing. I will also love her no matter what.

Jake hugs me and says "Hey, Lilleth. How was waking up this morning"? He says it with his signature sarcastic smile. Knowing full well, Im still not happy about having to wake up at 5:30 in the fucking morning. "Fuck you" I say with a I'm going murder you with one of these chairs nearby face. He just laughs at me. This how we talk to each other a lot because we're good friends and that's how normal friends are supposed to talk to each other.... Right?... Oh well, as I'm sure you've seen so far, we are not normal people.

Blossom comes up to me. "Aren't you going to give me a hug"? She asks while holding her arms out. "Of course" I say and I give her a hug. "Yay"! She squeals. I giggle as I usually do when she expresses her usual gesture of exciment.

" So what have you fuckers been up to"? I ask them. "Nothing much just hating today" Carter says. We all nod our heads in agreement.

"All right well, me and Jake have to get going" Carter says to me and Blossom. Carter goes to another school. But has to catch the bus here at the high school. Jake graduated last year. But he is also attending the other school. "Alright" I say and me and blossom give them hugs goodbye.

Right as they leave, the bell rings, signaling us to the pits of hell... I mean 1st period...

"Well I'll see you after school" I say as I give Blossom a hug.

On my way to first period I see the imature boys from last year. What were they doing you ask? Well dear reader, they obviously haven't matured from the age of 8. So they were talking like they were part of a gang, and failing at trying to sweet talk girls. Poor boys have no idea what they're doing, if only the girls would make their way over here. I could show them how flirting actually works.... I could also teach them what an orgasm actually feels like... Oh well, someday those type of boys will learn...

I walk into my first period and find a seat at the back of the class.

Man, I really hate math...

I think as I'm already laying my head down on the desk...