Welcome Back

~ Ashley~

"Well, another day in this shit hole." I yawned to my friends walking towards our now familiar school.
"Hey, at least Christmas Break is in two weeks." Jinxx pipped in, I have him pointed look, but nodded. In two weeks we'd all be off at Cc's step dad's hunting cottage in the mountains. No Mercy Falls for one month. No preps, hipsters, what to be, our just plain old terrible people.
"who are they?" I looked up at Andy's question to see two beautiful girls. The one on the left has red hair at the top, the one on the right had blue and black. I zoned in on Red. She was wearing ripped up black skinny jeans, combat boots, a "Vampires Suck" t-shirt shirt, a leather jacket, and had a Benrus camo back pack.one ear bud hung in her left ear with about with about eight piecings running up them. Two necklaces were on her. One a tooth of some kind hanging around her neck, the other a little silver locket. That was about the only delicate thing on her. On her right wrist was a leather studded bracelet, twisting and braiding up her arm. On the left a red and black skull, some band bracelets, and a few promotional ones too.
I walked up to Red giving her my best Play Boy grin.
"So beautiful? Need any help?" She looked up at me and I was shocked by her face. One lip piercing with a red diamond on it, a clear violation of our dress code, and a clear Fuck You to the school, but what really got me were eyes. When she looked up they'd been a greenish blue, but when she caught my face they'd gone a bullish grey. Her friend looked up at my voice and hers changed almost instant.
Must be sisters.
"What do you want?"
"To escort such lovely ladies to their fist period. You girls must be new."
"Not really." They answered simultaneously. They walked away, leaving me to think of the only other girls I'd ever seen do that.
Marceline and Morgan.
While they'd always been almost the exact same in looks and clothes I'd always though Marcy was prettier. Course it didn't matter because I hated the bitches. We'd been enemies since the day we'd met, and we hadn't let up until they'd moved to New York just before our freshman year.
"Who just shot you down Purdy?" CC asked walking up next to me.
"Dont know."
"They're hot. Especially the blue haired one."
Fummy I was just thinking the exact opposite.

~Marceline~

The only class me and Morgan had together was our first period English class. When we walked in we were five minutes late, crediting to us getting lost as Hell.
We walked din together and the teacher stopped lecturing to face us.
"Hello, nice of you to join us. Class these are our new students Morgan and Marceline." I nodded my head in greeting, Morgan did the same. "Would you two like to say something about yourselves?"
"No." We answered together.
"Alright. Do it anyways." Morgan went first,
"My name is Morgan." She walked back into step with me.
"Tell them your full name and two hobbies."
"Morgan Paige King. I like horse riding and watching Anime."
"Thank you. Marceline?"
"Nope."
"Now Miss King."
"Fuck you." I could see her face go red. I love this system. In New York I'd been suspended at least, here however she simply handed me a detention slip. I walked off to the back of class where the only open seat was. Morgan sat in the one next to me already unfortunately we were with Andy and his gang. Right between Ashley and CC.
"Well Miss King, as you don't wih to share, you'll simpler have to present."
"Excuse me?"
"I want a ten minute slide show about your life by the day we get back from winter break. If you don't have it done you'll fail my class."
"You're kidding!"
"i'm afraid not. Mr. Purdy, Mr. Mora, you'll need to give the girls your notes. You'll be going home with them today to do so."
i groaned. Not only was Ashley my least favorite of Andy's friends, but he was also the hottest. Always had been, only now it was worse.
"Perfect." I muttered under my breath.

~Ashley~

I watched Marceline. That's all she'd even gone by. Never Marcy or Liny. Hell not even Peyton, her middle name. I never bothered to ask why. We hated each other, why should I ask? But seeing as we'd have to meet after school for about a week to catch up with all the work she needed I should probably get to known her.
Liek Hell.
By lunch I'd already had four classes with her.
By the end of the day it was five.
The only class I didn't have with her was sixth my metal shop class. I waited next to the most expensive car in the lot for her, figuring she'd be driving it.
even with her "new look" I doubted she'd be in anything less. I watched as her and Morgan walked into the lot, straight past us to the crud spot to a motor cycle and a Honda Civic. Marceline swung up onto the bike while Morgan got into the Honda. Me and.cv had followed and CC got in the car.
"Where am I sitting?"
"You want to drive?"
"Seriously?"
"Sure. Why the hell not." I grinned and climbed on in front of her, speeding off.

ten minutes later we pulled up to a huge Victorian style mansion. About four of the nicest cars I'd ever seen were there. The mansion was about five stories high, and looked beautiful.
Marceline jumped off and motioned for me to follow her. She went in three the front door, she haven't closed the door before some women started shouting.
"Marceline Peyton King! What's this you got in trouble in your first period?"
"I mouthed off. Big deal. I went to detention didn't I?"
"Dont you talk to me like that!"

Notes

Sorry it's short I had a wholeness chapter but it deleted.y friend Will post more of Morgan's POV but I'll be doing Marcy and Ashley. Thanks for reading by the way.