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    If U Seek Amy – (Chapter: Breaking The Ice)


    Spencer’s POV


    Even though I’ve been here for a semester already, I’m still as lost as ever. The new semester started this week and I still can’t find my new classes ANYWHERE! This campus is fucked up! The warning bell for first period rings, shit! I don’t want to be late on my first day! I start running and asking only friendly people around me if they know where science lab 3 is. But the friendly people turn out to be bitches. I reached this one girl with pink hair and peircings all over her face. She wears all black and has chain’s all over her neck and pants. You’d think that would be the last person I would approach, but I was desperate.

    "Excuse me, do you know where science lab 3 is?"

    She turns around and she looks angry. I can’t tell if she’s angry with her eyes since they’re covered with black eyeliner. I get a little nervous now and I know she sees my fear.

    "Ha, well look what we got here, fellas." But she wasn’t with any guys? She continued "Blondie over here is lost. We should help her right?" An evil grin appeared on her face, and I want to run but my mind isn’t agreeing with my legs for some reason. Her gang crowds around me and I feel someone push me towards the pink haired one. I start to tense up and I try to hide within the circle. You can’t blame me for acting like this, I never had to deal with this shit in Ohio!

    "Back the FUCK up!" I hear someone yell outside of the circle. OH MY GOODNESS MY HERO! The pink haired one turns around and approaches my savior. I can’t see who the mystress is because some girl’s black and red mohawk was in the way.
    "This isn’t any of your buisness, Davies." says Pinky (cute nick name, right!? I hate saying the pink haired one, so Pinky it is! )

    "Davies?" , I say to myself. That’s a guys name, and I hear a girls voice? What the hell?

    "She didn’t do anything to you, so why don’t you get outta here?"

    "Why don’t you make us?"

    "Why don’t you just dye your hair a shitty brown since you think your the shit? But your not the shit, your more like a peice of shit." Damn.

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