Introduction: The It Girl: Life sucks, I hate it. I have everything apparently; Money, looks, populality, but I don't care for all that. I'm absolutly thick, in class I don't understand a thing. Instead of having all that I would love to be smart or sporty so at least I'd be good at something and get a good job instead of relying on my parents all the time. But no I've been cursed as the poor little rich girl Rachel Jordan. The Heartbreaker: My friends have nicknamed me as "The Heartbreaker, I could of thought of much better ones than that but whatever. I've been called it all. I'm Zen by the way for short you can call me player, cheat, idiot, jerk or any other name under the sun. Ive always been in my brother's shadow but now he's gone it's my turn in the limelight now. The Outsider: Who needs them i'm fine by myself. I don't talk much only because I'm always thinking about more important issues. I'm extremely talented when it comes to music, if people paired attention once in a while I could of been known as Danny Rogers The Musical One. The Arty One: I love Art, images just float around in my mind and then I paint them. It's not just art though, singing, acting, music, I love it all. But there's one thing I love more than anything, Zen, my absolutly gorgeous boyfriend. He is my muse. The Smart One: Hello. I am Alana Kollig but people call me The Smart One. I am currently passing all my classes and one day I am hoping to become a successful bussiness women. I am a bit of a perfectionist, if you want something done write you should do it yourself, that's what I always say. The Bad Boy: So I'm failing EVERY class, who cares. In life all I'll need is my Crystal Meth and my motorbike and i'll live. One word for you RELATIONSHIPS, who needs them? I Matt Black don't need them. The Reb: GCSEs and A levels are for stuck up, plain old and boring dorks, I don't need them. Who cares about the future? My parents don't care they've already laballed me "Hailey Williams the Failure." The Sportstar: Sports are my life! Ive been playing them since I was little with my brothers Sammy and Micheal. "Isabelle, Sammy and Micheal Reva the three musketeers." My mother used to call us. I've never had a father so my brothers are my father figures and they support me so much with my sports I don't know what I'd do without them.
Chapter one: The Heartbreaker and The It Girl: First kisses and first misses. The Heartbreaker: "I love you too Annie." Zen told her over the phone. He put one arm up to lean agaisnt one of the poles of the stands. "I know, I know i miss you too but I've got to study for this maths exam." Zen looked around to see if he could see anybody but all he could see was this Blonde haired, blue eyed masterpiece coming towards him. Rachel Jordan. The It Girl: The sun was shining down hard on the school. She found it too much work to even walk in this heat. The stress of her exams were aslo building up pressure because she was worried that she would fail. She was walking past the stands by the track when she was pulled under them by Zen. He stared at her for a long time, without saying a word. Feeling uncomfortable she started shuffling around on her feet. After a while Rachel finally brought up the courage to ask him. "What do you want Zen?" Then all of a sudden he grabbed her and pulled her close to him. He was running his hands through her hair like crazy, then he brought them down to her waist. Rachel could feel his warm agaisnt her skin and his heartbeat racing just like hers. He was kissing her neck, while whispering to her. "Come on, Rachel, I love you, you love me." Rachel tried to push him off. "No, no, no Zen. Get off, this isn't right." He looked her straight in the eye with his bright baby blue eyes. "We can't Zen, what about your girlfriend." She whispered to him. He stroked her hair and told her, while still holding her gaze. "Rachel, if you kiss me now, she's gone, I'm in love with you, not her." "No Zen, we can't." And with that she walked off. She sneeked out from under the stands hoping that no one had seen them but someone had. Rachel saw a lone figure stood by one of the poles. Rachel creeped over towards him, Danny was not a guy Rachel would normally aproach, but she needed to find out if he had seen anything. A shadow creeped across his face, his brown, shaggy hair lay across his right eye but it was still blowing gently in the breeze. He was wearing his tie loosly and his shirt untucked on one side, he looked such a mess. Rachel had never hated Danny, as a matter of fact it was the complete opposite. Rachel and Danny used to be best friends when they were little but they went their seperate ways. She stopped just infront of him. "Hey." He looked up and glared at her. "So I'm not invisable then? Am I finally good enough for you to speak one word to me Rachel?" "Listen Danny, I just need to know, did you see anything?" He stepped closer to her and grabbed her hands and looked serious. "I promise I won't say anything Rachel, I haven't changed unlike some people, I am still the same old guy who kepted all your secrets when you were little." Rachel jumped up and hugged him to Danny's suprise. "Thanks Dan." Rachel let go and walked off.
Chapter two: The Outsider and The Arty One: Feelings The Outsider: He watched her walk away. Best friends forever, that's what she had always told him. "Now look where we are, she is the most popular girl in school, every girl wants to be her and every guy wants to be with her. And what am I? The guy who sits at the back of class on my own, nobody wants to talk to the Freak, the Loner, the Outsider. I could of been like any of them, I could of been the Bad boy, the Reb, the sportstar.... Maybe not the Heartbreaker or the It Girl but...." Danny looked around and then remembered that he was ranting on to himself. "Nobody, I have nobody." Danny looked over to the outdoor classroom to see Zen again, but this time he wasn't with Rachel, her was with his girlfriend, Annie. Danny looked away. He couldn't stand to see the girl he loved with that jerk. "Urgh... That's the Heartbreaker for you." He whispered to himself. "It's amazing how one girl isn't enough for some guys, they just have to have more." Danny shook his head in disgust and turn his attention back to the outdoor classroom. His face lit up with a smile when he saw Annie painting underneath the old oak tree. Her long black hair floating gently in the breeze, covering he beautiful face until she looked up at the sky. "She is gorgeous." He marvelled. "Zen is such a jerk, I would treat her right but she doesn't even know I exist." Danny thought to himself. The Arty One: The clouds. The cotton wool clouds are such a marvlous creation. The way they just gentley float through the perfect aqua sky and the fluffiness of them are so beautiful on the canvas. Her thoughts were running wild and images flashed before her eyes of clouds, the sky, the strokes her brush would make. Annie dabbed her brush on the canvas to complete the last stroke and then held up her work. "Perfection!" Annie placed her canvas to the side of her, leaned back agaisnt the hard tree and closed her eyes. She let her thoughts run wild again. Images ran through her mind of home, of school, of her family, of her and Zen at prom. "Zen, Zen, Zen, Zen, Zen, Science." She jolted up right and opened her eyes. "My science revision!" Annie grabbed her stuff and ran off.
Chapter three: The Reb and the Bad Boy: Flying High The Reb: Hailey placed herself underneath the old oak tree in the outdoor classroom, it smelt of paint and there was blue paint spots on the ground, Annie had defiantly been here. After a while boy started to wander over to Hailey. He was tall, he had dyed dark black hair, his hair used to be bright blonde but he dyed it for some reason unknown to Hailey. He had dull black eyes and was very pale. "Look at him..." She thought. "The most beautiful but deadly guy in school, Matt Black. I wouldn't mind getting it on with that guy for sure." Hailey tried to shake it off. "I've got to say cool, we are just going to fly and that's it." Matt truged over to Hailey. "You've got the stuff, ain't you Hail?" "Yeah now come on, I need something to get me through this History study session." Hailey poured the Meth out and Matt wrapped it and started to "Chase" it. "Ohh... That's amazing." He told her. Hailey placed the wrap in her mouth and pretended to smoke it. The truth is Hailey hates the stuff, she tried it once before but after that her body felt like she needed more and more until she started to lose it. Since then she had promised to herself never to take it again. The Bad Boy: He felt amazing, on top of the world, like he could do anything. Loads of lights flashed before his eyes. Matt was having an amazing trip.
Chapter four: The Sportstar: My Male Cheerleaders The Sportstar: It had been a long and tiring running practice for Isabelle, first was the 100m sprint, followed by 800m race and now the relay practice. Tommy D had started off first for her team, he was fronting second and passed the baton to Laura he ran in first postion all the way to Tommy S, which gave he a good lead. Tommy was now sprinting up to Isabelle the baton in his right hand waiting to place it in her left. As soon as the baton made contact with her hand, she ran, she ran for her life. The other teams were following up the rear when out of nowhere Tilly Jones appears and is racing agaisnt her for first place. "Nearly.... there.... keep..... on..... running.... pace..... yourself...." Isabelle coached herself with panted breathes. Isabelle sprinted the finally 150 metres to cross the line first. "Yes!" She shouted. "Whoop! Go Isabelle!" Was the chant coming from the two boys stood on the side lines. They were defiantly twins, they looked exactly the same in their school uniform. Their short blonde hair gelled up so it didn't move in the strong wind and their blue eyes shining bright. She jogged over to them. "Hey guys." Micheal gave her her water. "You were great sis!" And patted her on her back. "Yeah amazing!" Sammy piped up. "Thanks you guys." She hugged them both. Micheal pulled away. "You may be great Izzy but you sure do stink!" Isabelle punched Micheal. "Shut it Mickey." "You two were like my own personal cheerleaders then." She told them. Sammy looked at Micheal. "She's talking to you Mickey." Micheal looked hurt by this comment, but then his expression changed and he started dancing and singing. "Oh Mickey you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind, hey Mickey, hey Mickey!" Then he does his best backflip and shouts. "Ta-Da." Isabelle tries to supresse her laughter. "Beautiful Mickey." Sammy swings his arms around their necks. "Come on Ladies let's go and get some lunch."