Emma: Hey Olivia! How was class?
Olivia: It was great, I met two guys, Lucas and Chad
Emma: YOU MET THEM?!
Olivia: Yeah.. what? Is there something.. Wrong?
Emma: Chad is the coolest and Lucas hangs around with the… “hottests”...
Olivia: The “hottests”?
Emma: Yeah! All the girls want them!
Olivia: Look, Emma, I’m not interested in that type-
Emma: HERE THEY COME! *grabs Olivia to her locker*
Fangirls: OH MY GOD!!! *blocking their way*
Olivia: Emma, it doesn’t matter. I don’t have to see them
They see a black figure with their uniform who could be one of the “hottests”.
Emma: I CAN’T SEE!
The person who was the black figure turned out to be Lucas!
Lucas: *walking*
Emma: *pushing through the girls* MOVE IT!
They see another black figure and it is another “hottests” member. John!
John: *walking*
Emma: ( Oh John… ) C’MON OLIVIA! *grabbing her arm* LOOK!
Olivia: EMMA! I’M NOT INTER--
Sam: *walking with Lucas and John*
Olivia: ( Who is.. He? )
Emma: They’re single, ya know... But the orange-haired guy is mine
Olivia: Oh I get it, Emma.. you can have ALL OF THEM! *walking away*
Emma: HEY! WAIT! *trying to grab her*
Fangirls: SAAMM!!
Sam: HEY GIRLS!
Fangirls: *squealing*
Lucas: Guys, did you meet the new girl yet?
John: Nope
Sam: Another fangirl? I CAN’T WAIT!
Lucas: She’s in my biology class, you wanna meet her?
John: What! Isn’t that her with Emma?
Lucas: *looking over to Emma* Yeah! Hey Olivia!
Emma: *trying to grab Olivia back* C’MON OLIVIA! LUCAS IS CALLING YOU!
Olivia: EMMA!! LET ME GO! *gets dragged in front of the crowd*
Lucas: Hey Olivia! Come over here! *waving at her* Sam! Look!
Sam: Alright Lucas I’m looking! Where is the new gir-
Olivia: EMMA!! *getting dragged*
Sam stares at Olivia
John: Sam? Are you there bro? SAM!
Sam: Yeah Sam’s the name!
Olivia: I HAD ENOUGH! *gets Emma’s grip off her and runs off*
Sam: ( Of course she’s pretty like the other girls.. But why do I have some weird feelings about her?!)
Emma: Olivia!! *running after her* Olivia! I’m sor-
*Bell rings*
Lucas: see ya guys, I got boxing class *walking away*
John: Sam, what class are you in?
Sam: Track
John: I don't think you need to learn anything about track, you’re the fastest runner in the state.
Sam: Yeah but Coach wants me to be there to challenge others in racing
John: OK, I’ve got math so see ya at lunch! *running off*
Sam: I guess I’ll walk on my own unless…
Fangirl: I’ll walk with you!
Other Fangirl: No, I’ll walk with you!
Fangirls: WHAT ABOUT US?
Sam: Girls.. Girls… there’s plenty of fast wind for all of you
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