Chapter 1: Metro sexual, Lesbian, Heterosexual Cheerleaders, Student Body President, and an Artist – what we don’t believe in Labels oh yeah and the new kids !

September 6th – 2^nd day of Classes…

Aiden: Hey Ash! GUESS what they are Auditioning for this year’s school play, on overly excited Aiden approaches his long time best friend. Guess what it is?

Ashley: GAYDIEN…my love what is the school play this year, with you being the closeted gay boy that you are do tell me.

Aiden: Look I AM NOT GAY, rolling at his green eyes at his best friend. Just because I am a handsome young man, who likes to dress up nicely, and get’s my eye brows waxed, and Mani pedi does not mean I am gay, I do believe the proper word for how I describe myself is a METROSEXUAL. Besides, do you see how many chicks I get by looking like this…? As a cheerleader and couple of freshman pass by, Hey ladies he say’s to them. The Girls all giggle and blush looking at the two of the most popular people in King High, not to mention two of the most Attatractive ones too. I mean look at you Ash, you don’t exactly scream LESBIAN either Okie.

Ashley: Okie so Metro Aiden,  First off I do NOT BELIEVE IN LABLES, secondly those girls were so blushing because I threw them the Davies Charm , thirdly what is this year’s school play and why are you so excited about , and telling me knowing for the fact that I don’t even go them, and or participate in any school activities. Hell, I hardly make it to class, but I still wonder how I made it all the way through senior year.

Kyla: That’s because dear sister, as she sits with the two at the middle table at the quad. Which if anyone asks IS THEIR TABLE, SINCE FRESHMAN YEAR!  So yeah it’s because I am Student Body President, and I also work in the attendance office.

Madison:  Ya know she is right , if it wasn’t for you sister here , none of us would of made it to our senior year, if she hasn’t been working in the attendance office the last four years , and clearing all of our cuts or at least bringing it down to a bare minimum of 6 cuts a month at least. Sighing into her Pom Pom, Mami lord knows being friends with the you and GayDian over here the last oh what 8 yrs and Kyla the last 4 none of us would graduate this year and I probably wouldn’t be head cheerleader. Which reminds me I have to get the squad to vote a new head cheerleader this year, because my rein ends this year…? I just hope it’s not that Bitch Carmen they vote… UGH!