After my little memo, we got out of there a-asp. Well, I wanted to “look” around, but Aiden kept complaining about basketball and Jake had to practically recite my record. It was long FYI. I mean, seriously, we could have gone through the drawers, scored some cash, and found cheap porn (like there’s an expensive kind) by the time he hit 9th grade. Let me see, there was the locker room incident, four “revamped” desks, a missing statue, and a very suspicious smell coming from the vents that year. How I miss those days. A few more months and I’ll have to start to “behave”, which translates into not get caught as much.

“So, do you think Mr. Marson know it was you?” I gave Jake a look.

“No, I’m sure he’ll blame Madison, or maybe the nurse. She always was a little feisty if ya ask me.” I joked. He shook his head and chuckled.

“Good luck Wildfire.” I rolled my eyes at the nickname and surveyed the courtyard. Oh joy, it’s the cheerleaders. How I wish I could be one. Maybe if I give up my free will and thought capacity, they’ll let me join. If only!

I was guessing it was almost seven, and I didn’t need to draw more suspicion to myself. Leaving was the best bet. Good thing no one saw… damn it. The blonde chick. Uhmmm, I have to deliver a message to make sure nothing slips when the questioning is going down. Pulling out a piece of unfinished homework I scribbled something down then grab the nearest freshmen walking by. Seriously, why be here early if you don’t have too? Why be here at all actually?

“You.” The boy froze as I pulled him around the corner. “Take this and give it to that cheerleader after practice ok? Make sure no one sees, got it?” He nodded his head, wide eyed. “That one, over there, see? Blonde hair, get it to her.”

“The one with the nice ass?” I cocked my head to the side and admired the vocal point, then turned back to the boy.

“You perv! You can’t just go looking at girls like they’re a toy. Now get this to the girl with the nice as- eyes.” He nodded again and I walked off, keeping to the shadows… okay, not really. I just put on sunglasses and glared at everyone that came with in two feet of me.