High School <3 - Living up the Teenage Years

OOC: only because my boyfriend knows now. ):

 

OOC: You mean he found out what we were planning?

 

OOC: He's known.. he wants me to do it with him sometime... like, IRL ._.
so thanks D;

 

OOC: Sorry. I didn't know.

 

"Yes, officer, geez" She joked while she put on the seat belt. "Okay take the next left and it's the house on right."

 

Username: Neojecht
Name: Brad white
Age: 17
Grade: 11
Gender: male
Personality:distant, wants to have friends but doesnt like being told no , somewhat cold
Bio: he moved from utah (yes he is LDS or as you call us morman) and has yet to make any friends and is lonely
Appearance: http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d...girls/Anime angels/Loveable guys/acad799f.jpg
Classes: Art, gym, english, multimedia(computers), math
Other info: he is a 3 degree black belt

 

LOL took you a while to finally join man. xD How've you been?

 

ooc eh cant complain d-'s in english and world civ so im in?

 

Start when you want.

 

OOC: I thought there were only four classes?

 

Jessica shook her head.
"I'll see you later," she said, then headed home.

 

He sighed and said "Okay." He then headed home himself.

 

brad looked up at the celing of his room he currently hated his life forced to move with his family and leave all his friends he was bored

 

She stumbled around and fell out in front of her house, laughing and crying at the same time. She threw the bottle she was holding and watched it break on the pavement.

 

He started to unlock his door, then he realized he left his bag in the park. He sighed at his stupidity and headed back to the park. Today's just not my lucky day. he thought to himself.

 

Jessica grabbed some of the glass, watching how she was so drunk she couldn't feel the cuts on her hands. She watched herself bleed rather quicky, and it didn't look normal. She got up, running into the house, leaving a blood trail. She locked her front door and ran to the bathroom, throwing up from being intoxicated.

 

He made it back to the park and grabbed his bag. He then saw that Jessica left her bag too. He grabbed hers as well and headed to her house to give it to her.

 

Jessica kept crying, watching her hands bleeding more. She wrapped a towel around her hands, and sat in the corner of the bathroom, crying.

 

He reached her door and rang the bell.