Jenna

Whoever invented waking up early to spend 8 hours in a hater filled jail SUCKS Jenna thought, stretching her arms above her head. She tossed her blanket off and threw her legs over the bed side. She yawned as her mother opened the door.

"Jenna, sweety, shower and get ready, breakfast will be done by then," With a wink, the 35 year old woman dissappeared. Jena yawned once more, walking towards her bathroom. She looked around her room, which was covered in ribbons, newspaper clippings, posters, and trophies of Skating. She smiled to herself and stepped into the bathroom.

Once done showering she brushed through her hair and blow dryed it. She took her eyeliner and slid it up and around her eyes for a good ten minutes before stopping and adding her lip gloss, making sure she had kissable lips. She pulled her beanie cap down over her head and blew a kiss to herself in the mirror before running downstairs.

Her family sat around the table and smiled at her as she rushed down and grabbbed a pancake, "Gotta go, love ya," she called taking a bite of the pancake and throwing her skateboard down onto the sidewalk. Glding down the street was a daily thing for Jenna, even though she could just drive to school, she rarely did. She stopped in front of school and sat down on the steps waiting for any more Skaters.



Jonathon

'Hey whre r u?' Dammit mom, quit texting me! Jonathon quickly replied to the text and threw it phone across the room and got up. "Another day to hate," he muttered to himself, walking over to his dresser and pulling out random clothes. After getting dressed he ran down the stairs to see his kitchen empty. As usual. He sighed and ran out the door and slipped into his jeep. Deciding to be a good guy today, he drove over to Heather's house to see if she needed a lift.

Cherry woke up, and looked around her room. She fell of her bed, and stumble to her mirror barely awake. She brushed her black hair out of her hair and looked in the mirror.She lifted up her shirt just above her hip, and looked at the newly form giant bruise there. She shrugged, that was from last night's derby, one of her prizes. Cherry grinned to herself, as she slowly made her way into the bathroom, took a shower, and got changed. She applied her eyeliner, and laced up her skates. She hopped up, and skated out of her room and through the kitchen. "Good Morning!" She sang happily, skating backwards, and grabbing a piece of french toast. "Good Morning, dear." Her mom yawned in return. Her dad walked into the room. "Hi sweetie." He said, tapping her head as she zoomed by. Cherry smiled, and bit on the piece of toast. She grabbed her bag(the customized one with her derby name on it, given to her by the team), waved good bye to her parents, and skated out the door. She skated towards the school, and towards Jenna. "Hey Jenna!" She called, finishing her french toast.

Jenna

"And here is the winner of last night's derby! Wooh!" Jenna shouted, laughing and putting her hands out if front of her to help stop Cherry from running her over, "I was so mad my mom wouldn't let me compete last night! Stupid Algebra!" she laughed. Jenna was extremely fond of Cherry. She was fun to be around and she had an interesting name. Jenna could barely remember first meeting Cherry, it might've been in grade school when they became friends, since they both grew up in South Point Springs and all.





-Sorry, I was thinking everyone grew up in SPS, sorry if Cherry didn't ^^'-

Cherry laughed, skidding to a stop. "I know, it's a pain, the only time we need to find 'X' is when we're searching for buried treasure." She joked. Jenna was always fun to be with. She grinned. "Ooh, and I got a great prize!" She added, pointing to her bruised hip. "Huge bruise." She grinned. Cherry play with a hole in her fishnets, and tried to think of the time they met. It was too long ago to remember. She grew up with Jenna, that's what she knew.

-She grew up in SPS-

Jenna

Jenna laughed, "Awesome prize," she smiled. Preschool...... Jenna grinned and looked at Cherry, " was trying to remember when we first met, it was preschool, Mrs. Jeever made us pair up because everyone else in that class were Haters, remember?" she laughed, remembering how she begged her parents to let her be a preschool drop out because of the dirty looks she got, "It so stupid, how Haters pretty much ruined my preschool year," she laughed again, "Glad we found each other that year, I would be a total wuss if not."






-Oh good, -phew-

Cherry nodded. "Oh, I remember,now!" She exclaimed. She thought about preschool. "Oh, me too..." Cherry added, thinking for a second. "Funny, I was thinking the same thing." She laughed. "Mrs. Jeever was a smart one." She said, tapping her head, giggling. Cherry looked at the school, and looked back at Jenna and smiled.

Jenna
Jenna smiled, "Great minds think alike," she followed Cherry's eyes to the school, "Eh, we still have at least half an hour so everyone can get here," she frowned a little, "But I'm not really looking forward to Skaters trying to be my friend just because Timothy is my ancestor, it's so lame," she sighed, "Glad I have real friends," she smiled at Cherry again. It's funny how true that was. All of the Skaters in town knew who she was, and they wanted to be her, they thought it would be fun to be fawned over. It wasn't. Esecially when you didn't know who were your friends. Jenna was positive Cherry wasn't a fake.

Cherry smiled. "Me too." She said. Cherry wasn't the one to follow, she was Jenna's friend because she and her had things in common. Cherry grinned at Jenna. "Smackajawea will always be there." She said, referring to her derby name. Cherry pushed a strand of black hair behind her ear, looking at Jenna with a mischievous gleam in her eye.

Jenna

Jenna laughed, "Why did I quit the derby team again?" she smiled at her friend. I quit because I didn't wanna be near...... she frowned to herself, Derreck. She sighed, remembering Derrek, hottest guy in SPS, Jenna thought she was in love. Turned out he was using her to get more reputation. Thank God he moved.

Cherry looked at Jenna. "Him?" She asked, referring to Derreck. Cherry took care of that kid, psychologically, when he broke Jenna's heart. Why do you think he moved? Cherry smiled. "Cheer up, Jen. Remeber he broke your heart, I broke his face...metaphorically, of course." Cherry reminded her.

Jenna

Jenna nodded, "The mega-ultimate-worst thing a guy can do to Jenna Orbuck, is mess with her, or he will face the wrath of Cherry," she laughed, hugging her friend, "Still, I can't belive I've turned down every guy since then, what's it been? 2 years?"






-Omg, short post >.<-

Cherry thought about. "Pretty close." She said, now that she thought about it. "You shouldn't turn every guy down just because of him. I know I didn't, since whats-his-name." She shrugged. Cherry pushed down on her skates and hopped up onto the ledge, next to the stairs.

-Ahh! Mine's short too!-

Heather's amber green-speckled eyes fluttered open and wandered over to the alarm clock. "Ten...A.M?! Are you kidding?" She mumbles pulling a pillow over her face grumbling then throwing the pillow across her poster covered room. "MAMA!" Heather yells getting out of bed not getting a reply. "Of course her mom would be out when she needed the car. 'Whatever. I'll call the lovely Jonathen.' She thinks to herself smiling as she stumbles over to her phone. "Long night..." She mumbles to herself picking up her iPhone and scrolling through the contacts until it reached the one that read "Jonathennn! <3" and pressing call popping her earbuds into her ears where the would stay the rest of the day. She went to her dresser at the phone rang and pulled out a pair of black sweatpants and a white T shoving it into her back pack. Then she walked to her closet where she pulled out a pair of short stoaned washed shorts and a black tank wife beater and pulled them on finishing the outfit with a pair of black hightop Jordans. She walked to her fullbody length mirror and pushed her phone into her front pocket before running a brush through her hair deciding to heep it wavy today. She pulled a tube of cherry lipgloss of her dresser and covered her bottom lip in it then mushed her lips together spreading it to the top lip aswell. She smiled at herself then pouted walking to the bathroom brushing her teeth only to reapply the lipgloss.

Jonathon

"Yellow?" Jonathon said sitting in his car outside of Heather's house. He flipped his phone from his ear to see who was calling even though he already answered it, "Oh, hey, I'm outside your house, GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE!" he chuckled into the phone.





Jenna

"Maybe I don't trust guys anymore," Jenna stuck her tongue out at Cherry and took a seat by her.




-Omfg, EXTREMLY SHORT POST ALERT-

"Oh my gosh! You're the best Jonathen!" Heather smiles looking out her window as she hung up and ran towards the door swiping her bookbag of her dresser and snatching her keys off the table near the door locking the door behind her as she ran to his jeep jumping in. "You know Jonathen, you're always there when I need you even before I know I need you." She smiles dropping her bookbag onto the floorboard of his jeep and hugging him tight kissing his cheek leaving a cherry lipgloss smudge on his cheek. "Andd! I adore you for that." She laughs sitting back in her seat and buckling up shutting the door. "Now, where to?" She smiles looking at him happyl with a white toothy smile as usual.

Leo walked out his front door, wearing his backpack, a grey Quicksilver T-Shirt, and blue jeans. He had his earbuds in listening to "Every day is exactly the same" by the nine-inch nails. "Another boring day of school." he thought. He hated the school in this town, and he hated alot of the people in it. He also hated every single teacher in the school except for Mr. Seifer, the music teacher. He seamed to be the only teacher who really understood Leo. He walked through the front doors of the school, spotting a couple of skater girls talking. He hated skaters. Or rather, he hated the town for Overexaggerating thier talents. Like come on! It's not like they could fly! He walked into the music room, and grabbed an electric guitar. "Might as well get a little practise in." He plugged the amp in, strung a few chords as a warm up, and then preceeded to play the opening notes to Santanna and Chad Kroeger's "Into the night" A little to loudly.

Jonathon


Jonathon grinned and rolled down the passenger window as Heather came out her door, "I know I am," he laughed, putting the car into gear, "School, unless you plan on playing hooky like a Skater." He smiled at her and drove towards school, parking near the front. He frowned, seeing Jenna and Cherry. They were pretty much the highest ranked skaters in town. He hopped out and opened up Heather's door, being the flirt he is.



Jenna


Jenna smiled at Cherry, "True, maybe I should date a hater," she joked, there was no way she would date a Hater though. She frowned as a Hater passed by them to get into the school. She looked over and saw two more coming from the parking lot, "And the day begins with Haters,"she muttered.

"Ah, it's a just a town thing." Cherry shrugged, swinging her skates. She looked at her bag. "Haters will be haters, Skaters will be skaters." She said. "They probably exaggerate a different talent in some other town." Cherry rolled her eyes. Then she thought of somethng. "There's a just for fun roller derby tonight, you should come." She said to Jenna, grinning with exicitement.

Jenna

Jenna smiled, "Maybe it'll be good for me to take back my throne," she laughed. Since it had been awhile since she stopped derbying she might suck a little....Okay ALOT. The belll rang over head and Jenna looked over at Cherry.

"Wooh! We get to learn about dead guys now!"





-writers block :p-

Leo heard the bell ring, and put away his guitar and amp. He headed down the hallway, bumping into a random person. "Whoa, sorry." He muttered, heading to class. He entered the classroom, and took a seat near the middle of the room.

"Awh! I forgot it was a weekday." Heather pouted. "Thank God I always keep a notebook and a pen and pencil in this thing." She sighs patting her bookbag as snatching it off the floor board as Jonathen opens the door for her. "Awe. Shouldn't you save the flirting for someone you actually like." She sighs having always had a crush on Jonathen, but feeling he never felt the same. She hops out of the jeep and pushes him softly before turning towards the school then rolling her eyes instantly annoyed. "Why do they have to stand in front of the school..." Heather mumbles as the bell rings. "Come on Jonny, time to learn about the language of love." Heather says with a fake swoon and a sigh.

Jonathon

Jonathon grinned as Heather told him something about flirting with girls he liked.
"I like all girls," he followed her eyes to the skater girls, "well, all hater girls," he laughed. He held his arm out, "Shall I escort the lady to class?''









Jenna

Jenna stood up and walked into the school. She pushed her skateboard down and glided down the hallway to her locker.

Cherry skated into school, following Jenna. Conviently, her locker was next to Jenna's. She always thought that was some what coincedental. Cherry tried to open her locker, but it jammed. Cherry pounded on it. "Open up!" She yelled at it, but then realized she was talking to a locker. Cherry sighed, shaking her head, at herself.

Heather looked at Jonathen somewhat painfully as she heard him say he liked all girls. "No..." She mumbles walking tiwards the school without him. "I'd rather not be escorted in by THE flirtiest gentleman hater-wise." She sighs starting to walk in without him. She threw her backpack onto her shoulder. "Another day of secretly liking my best friend. She groa s to herself as she sped up her walk. The day Jonathen told her he actually liked her maybe she would actually approach one of the skater chixk to teach her how to skate board. She thought to herself sort of feeling bad for taking off without Jonathrn so she stopped at the entrance of the school and waited for him.

Jonathon

Jonathon frowned, "Okay, I'll cath up!" he called after her. Rolling his eyes, he threw his backpack over his shoulder. He jogged over to Heather and walked in without her. Kinda mad she'd just blew him off, he walk over to his locker and flung it open. Watching Cherry out of the corner of his eyes, he walked over to her locker. He slammed his fist against it and it popped open.





Jenna

Jenna jumped as she heard a fist against metal. Turning, she saw Jonathon standing by Cherry, "Um, what the heck are you doing?" she frowned at him.

"Helping out Cherry here," he grimaced at Jenna. Turning he walked back to his locker. Jerk Jenna thought to herself.