School Rivals

Disclaimer: Ok Im sure I mentioned this before already... This story was originally one of my best friends creations. Anyways she gave it to me.. So now Im the owner...dont steal. Soon I will be working on my own chapters. For now Im going to just work on the chapters that she already had...Thats why this story is getting updated really fast. Basicly all Im doing is just changing some things from the chapters...so it will go according to my plans. Muahahah! Anywho..Please Review and let me know whats going on in that head of yours!

Warnings: Still no lemon..Not yet anyways. Urm...just language...although Im sure you guys have heard worse. I certainly have.

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~ Chapter Four- Trouble in the restroom~


Once again a day in Skyline High was about to make Jacob rip his head off. The teachers were more demanding of him then usual; the jerks had given him stacks of homework today. And the girls, urgh, he didn\'t even know where to begin with them...The whores had no dignity or self respect. He didn\'t need a girl trying to suck him off at the moment, in fact, that was the LAST thing he needed right now. Right now he just needed to be alone, to be by himself, to think...And those morons that he called friends weren\'t helping either. They usually got the hint when he was in one of these moods, but today they either ignored it, or just simply didn\'t care, for they too were over acting their stupidity act.

He was brought back from his thoughts when his stomach started to grumble in its request for food.


Jacob turned and started walking in the direction of the school lunch room, he decided that going to all three lunches was a good idea; which meant he would skip 5th period. He heard an obnoxious giggle, and a few squeaks. His bad mood intensified. He looked in the direction that the annoying giggle had come from and saw his X girl friend with her sad excuse of friends. That was ONE of the reasons why he had broken up with her, among many more. If he told her anything, her little friends would SOMEHOW find out. Amanda and her little friends were the perfect tool to use if you ever wanted to start a rumor. If you wanted the whole school (or the whole neighborhood for that matter) to know something, you just had to tell Amanda...or her little gang. The news would spread fast. That\'s why he stayed away from women now, he realized that he didn\'t need relationships in his life to make it big. He just needed skill, which he already had, he would just need to perfect it. Amanda helped him in realizing that he didn\'t want to ever try and get close to anyone...EVER. People were so ignorant, so stupid, seriously he couldn\'t believe that people could be such huge idiots. Amanda had been conceited, stupid, obnoxious, idiotic, bitchy, stubborn, and did he mention annoying? Although Jacob himself was rather conceited..... He couldn\'t even begin to explain how irritating that quality was in Amanda. How sometimes he had just wanted to backhand her....or worse...Cut her throat. He had dumped the girl in one month. He didn\'t even know why he had lasted with her so long... It had all just been convenience, she was one of the most popular girls in shchool.


Amanda had called him the third week to complain about how little he had talked to her in the first two weeks... / Stupid dam bitch, serves her right!\\ By the fourth week he had been avoiding her to no end, then he realized he didn\'t like hiding around from anyone, so he simply dumped her. Its not like she had been or ever would be important to him. He didn\'t need her in ANY way....


Jacob didn\'t need anyone, he got his needs attended to whenever they needed attending to. If he needed to get laid, there were plenty of girls out there willing to be his fuck hole. He even knew some girls from his school that were ready and willing to give free blow jobs. It was disgusting to him how hoes would just give it up like that, but he couldn\'t deny his body when it demanded attention. The whores brought it upon themselves for being such idiots. He didn\'t feel guilty for using them, he had never forced himself upon anyone, heck, some girls were even egar. Jacob smiled at that thought, he could imagine Amanda\'s tight lips around his shaft, although he hadn\'t had sex with her YET, he could probably get back with her if he wanted. But he wouldn\'t degrade himself like that ever again.


Jacob entered the lunch room and looked around. Now all he wanted to do was eat and be alone. His friends wouldn\'t get there until second lunch. He stood in line for his food and decided on wings, then he headed over to his usual table, and sat down quietly, thankful for not being in the presence of morons at the moment.

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\" Hey punk I thought I\'d never catch you alone again.\" Greg said as he pushed Erick into the middle of the restroom.

\" Touch me again you fuck and you\'ll wish you never did\" Erick hissed; however his warning didn\'t seem to be much use though cause he found Greg\'s fist in his stomach. / shit..that hurt!\\

\" Oh yeah you like to act tuff huh? But you can\'t even fucking defend yourself. How bout we see exactly just what your limits are..hurm?\" Greg said with a sadistic grin.

Greg stepped forward and grabbed Erick\'s head, he slammed it into the wall. He kicked open one of the doors from the restroom stalls and he pulled Erick inside. And then proceeded to make Erick\'s life a living hell, not to mention take away all his pride by slamming his head into the toilet.

Erick started to panic, Greg wouldn\'t drown him? Would he? / NO, not in school!! He can\'t do that!!\\ He started to move his hands like crazy in a wild attempt to get a hold of Greg and possibly get him off of him, but he touched nothing but the walls to both his sides. He could swear that Greg was laughing at him...Why was he so useless? Greg held his legs put with his own, and used his body weight to keep Erick still. Erick was stuck. Greg pulled his head out of the water and Erick took in a deep breath, happy to feel a new rush of air fill his lungs. However it was only momentary because Greg slammed his head right back inside the toilet. This time though, he flushed it. / ohhhhhhh shit... oh Shit..!!!...!!!...\\ He cursed at himself for having long hair.


\" Next time asshole, don\'t try to act so tuff, unless you\'re prepared\". Greg said, taunting him, laughing at him...


Erick felt the body weight that was on him leave. He was able to pull himself out of the water enough to breathe He took several frantic and rather desperate breaths in. He never thought that breathing could feel soo incredibly good. He looked up and found that Bobby had Greg on the floor. Bobby was kicking away like nothing, he was beating the shit out of Greg. He showed no mercy, just this determination to win and to leave Greg with out the ability to defend himself. Erick found himself jealous all of a sudden. He wished he could fight like that, he wished he could do something about his life. He wished that he wasn\'t some puny, little scrawny excuse for a man. That is, if he could even call himself a man.


Bobby suddenly stopped kicking Greg and turned and looked at Erick. His eyes were narrowed in anger, he was sweating, and he breath was heavy. \" Get the fuck out, if you want to ever be able to walk again!\" Bobby said as his eyes returned and settled on Greg.


Greg stared at Bobby for what Erick felt was an eternity. He struggled to get to his feet, but he didn\'t even turn to look at Erick..he just left. Like Erick wasn\'t even worth a glance...

Bobby walked from the other side of the restroom, where he stood, and walked into the stall where Erick sat on the floor. He stood above Erick for a moment, studying him. Erick was shocked when Bobby leaned over and pulled him up by his shoulders. He closed the toilet seat and sat Erick on it.


\" You OK?\" Bobby asked, his voice filled with concern. \" He got you pretty hard, huh? It\'s even worse than when it was all three of them\". Bobby stated.


Erick looked into his saviors eyes for a moment, what exactly did Bobby want him to say? No, of course he wasn\'t OK. Shit, he was far from OK. He had just gotten his ass beat like nothing. And his face hurt all over...it had been slammed into a hard toilet more than once. O_O hell no, he wasn\'t OK.


Bobby got up and walked to the other side of the rest room...Erick noticed that he was grabbing some towels.


\"I\'d be better if I could be the shit out of that bastard\". Erick replied..and it wasn\'t sarcasm. He was dead serious. Now that he was actually realizing what had just happened, he couldn\'t stop the anger from rising within himself. But the anger was mostly directed AT himself. He was so useless...He couldn\'t even stop ONE boy from beating the shit out of him. How was he going to live like that in life? In school. He wouldn\'t be able to survive.... Why were things worse here than they were at his old school? He had thought that perhaps he would get a clean start here. But no, he was wrong.


Bobby laughed as he walked back to him and handed him the towels. Erick accepted them and started wiping off his face...


\" Look kid, I know you like the whole macho shit act and all, but in all honestly...He had you beat. He could take you anytime any place...Either one of those ggff morons could, you have to watch out for them. Don\'t make it easy for them to get to you. I won\'t ALWAYS be there to help you out...\" Bobby said as he took a seat on the floor in front of Erick.


\" Eh... and I thought you didn\'t even like me\". Erick said. He winced when he touched a sore spot on his face, and grunted as he realized that he hurt more now, after the fight, then he did during the actual fight.


\" Who said that?\" Bobby looked at him, with his eye narrowed in curiosity.


\" This morning, when you were talking to Carlos and all...You DID say I was going to bring you guys nothing but trouble. I don\'t know...I guess you just kinda gave the impression that you didn\'t like me...\" Erick replied.


\" Well in all honesty, you HAVEN\'T given us nothing but trouble so far. I still have that same opinion and all...but I wont let them beat the shit out of you when you can\'t even defend yourself. That\'s fucking messed up. Besides I never meant to say or give you the impression that I didn\'t like you. Heck, Lissa brings me nothing but head aches, but I love her to death...\" Bobby grinned.


\" Listen, my guess is that if they weren\'t going to seek you out before for revenge, they sure as heck will now. Usually when they fight...If they care to end it the first time, they don\'t seek you out anymore. Apparently its not over with you cause Greg sure as heck looked like he was trying to give you a permanent head ache. And now...Well...With what I did, believe me...You totally need to be on your guard\".


Erick looked into Bobby\'s eyes..The guy was trying to help him. He was thankful, but for some reason he couldn\'t bring himself to totally trust him. Maybe it was just him...But in all honesty he was thankful that Bobby had saved him just now.... but it was still rather embarrassing. With this incident it was now twice that he saved his ass. If it weren\'t for Bobby his head would probably still be down the toilet.


\" Come now, you have to let the nurse check out that ugly ass face of yours. And I, well, I have to talk to Carlos...\" Bobby said as he grabbed Erick. They walked out of the restroom and started towards the nurse. Erick couldn\'t help but replay the whole incident in his mind over and over again. The thought of having to go through that for a whole year made him sick in his stomach.

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\" What the fuck happened to you?\" Jacob stared at Greg in the face.

It was now second lunch and Greg had just came out of nowhere. Greg\'s face consisted now of black and purple bruises, and Jacob was fairly sure that when he saw him in the morning, he sure as heck did not look like this. O_O


\" Fucking Bobby thinks he\'s a bad ass! Dammit Jacob, I want us to get him back, you hear me??!!\" Greg raised his voice.


\" What the fuck happened? You fought Bobby?\" Jacob asked suddenly very interested in the situation at hand...By the looks of it Greg got his ass whooped, which meant that Bobby would need to get a lesson.


\" No you shit head, I fought Erick. He was in the restroom when I got there. The fuck head was just being a retard and standing around like an idiot. I was beating the shit out of him when that fucker Bobby stepped in... fuck Jacob I swear I want to kill him\". Bobby growled out.


Jacob couldn\'t help it..this was...rather amusing. And so..he smiled.

\" And then he beat the shit out of you\". Jacob said, trying hard to control himself so he wouldn\'t burst out laughing. He knew that it would only serve to make Greg angrier and loose his cool. And then there was that one detail: He didn\'t do hysterical laughing. Aside from it all being funny though, in all honesty Jacob found himself angry at the situation. The morons actually had dared to mess with a member of the GGFF. They had to have had guts, but the part of their brains, the ones that reasoned and gave them common sense was obviously not working right now. Bobby had to have known that him stepping up to Greg meant that the GGFF would have to mess with him now. And that\'s never pretty.


\" Erick didn\'t lay a fucking hand on me... The pussy cant fight. Shut up before I fucking shut your trap for you!\" Greg snapped.

Jacob chose to let the insult pass because he knew his friend was really pissed off. For him to insult HIM the leader...yeah, his friend wasn\'t thinking right at the moment. This situation though, it was both hilarious and unbelievable. Bobby went up against one of the members of the GGFF and that was NOT acceptable. He would have to be teached a lesson..one that he wouldn\'t forget. This would have to be settled, and it would not be overlooked. If they messed with one of their own and got away with it, people would start loosing the fear and the respect that everyone had for GGFF. And that would NOT be tolerated.


\" Well calm down you idiot. Don\'t make a scene here\". Jacob said, trying to make his friend gain control of himself. It would not be a good idea for everyone to know that they were going to go after Bobby and Erick.

\"You know what man, I\'m out. You BETTER figure something out, there\'s no way in hell I\'m going to let that Bobby get away with this!\" He said pointing at Jacob. Which made him grin. His friend looked more of an idiot when he was angry and he hadn\'t thought that possible. Perhaps Grinning wasn\'t a good thing to do... because Greg\'s darkened at that.

\" Arugh, you know what...Just...just...Just figure SOMETHING out and call me later. BUT this is NOT over!!\" And with that said, Greg walked off.


Jacob didn\'t know what he would do. He could always just get a few GGFF members and just corner Bobby when he was by himself. The same could be done with Erick, only problem was that Greg would probably want the same to be done with ALL of them. Including Carlos; not that he cared or anything...too much; though he couldn\'t just forget that Carlos had been, once, a long time ago his best friend. He sighed, realizing that Greg had been the offended one. Which meant that the gang would be behind him 100 percent in what he chose. If he wanted them all beat up...they would have to do it, that\'s how it worked.

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\" You mean you had him on the floor...bleeding....?\" Carlos hissed at Bobby.

\" I lost my temper, dude Greg was beating the shit out of Erick. I thought it was about time he felt some of his own shit.\"
Bobby tried to defend himself.

\" You do know what this means, don\'t you?\" Carlos said...as he smoked his cigar. They were outside in the back of the school. Bobby had taken Carlos out of class to talk to him about what had happened in the restroom. This situation was bad though, both Carlos and Bobby knew what could ( and most likely would) happen.

\" You have to warn Jazon and the rest, don\'t go ANYWHERE alone. Try to stay home as often as possible until things cool down.\" Carlos said...though he was mostly just voicing his thoughts out loud. There was nothing they could do, not really. The GGFF wasn\'t huge but it was an army compared to the 10 that they were. Actually eight, because two of them were girls.

\" Is that it?\" Bobby raised and eye at him.


\" What the fuck do you want? A war? We don\'t stand a chance with the GGFF. All we can do is hope they forget about us. I\'m going to talk to Jacob, and tell him not to be stupid. If we have to we\'ll give them Erick to play with a little. So long as they don\'t kill the boy.\" Carlos replied.


\" That\'s fucked up.\" Bobby\'s features hardened at the thought...He didn\'t know if he could do that to the boy.


\" Well those guys are fucked up, and you know how far they can go when they don\'t taste blood. If we lay low for a while, we will only get two things: They will forget about us, or they will anger at the fact that we are avoiding them. We can\'t let things get to heated with them Bobby, you know that they\'ll send us all to the hospital without hesitation\". Carlos raised his voice.


\" I\'m going to go find Jacob, hopefully I can convince him to not bring us ALL into this\". Carlos said. He walked off towards
the lunch room..He knew that Jacob often skipped and went to all three lunches.


Carlos couldn\'t help but feel scared at this whole situation. Scared but pissed. He was pissed off at Bobby for doing such a thing to Greg. If he had had to defend Erick, a few punches would have done to get the moron off the poor boy. He didn\'t have to go all out of his way and beat the shit out of Greg, although he hadn\'t seen Greg yet, he knew that Bobby could cause alot of damage when he let his temper get a hold of him. The ggff was way too dangerous for them to mess around with. Carlos was NOT going to get into this mess because of Bobby\'s stupidity.

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\" We need to talk.\" Jacob heard a familiar voice speak behind him. He turned to face the direction that the voice came from... He knew that Carlos would seek him out, yet he was still surprised...and amused at the same time.


\" Take a seat.\" he replied.


Carlos walked to the other side of the table in which Jacob sat. He took the seat directly in front of Jacob. The two boys sat there in silence staring into each others eyes. The situation was awkward for the both of them. Both already knew what the other wanted, would say, would do, and how the other would react. They both knew how the other was...they didn\'t talk much but they still knew.

\" What do you want?\" Jacob broke the silence with a question that he already knew the answer to.


\" I\'m sure you already know.\" Carlos replied trying to keep his cool.


\" Your friend went over board when he decided to make Greg his punch bag. I can\'t do anything about it now\". Jacob said. His face showing no emotion, he on the other hand could clearly see the fear plastered on his old friends face. A slight feeling of guilt came over him...but he quickly dismissed it.


\" I wasn\'t even there Jacob. You can\'t just---\"

\" I don\'t know what Greg wants to do with YOU yet. However I\'m fairly positive I know what he wants to do with both of your
little friends\". Jacob replied...There was a slight silence in which he felt the guilt start to rise up in himself again. He mentally cursed at himself for ever feeling anything towards Carlos, for ever allowing himself to once be close to him. He had to distract those useless feelings at once...... \" Carlos....EVERYONE...and I mean EVERYONE...KNOWS not to mess with us. I think we\'ve made a fairly good reputation for ourselves by now. I would have thought YOU out of all people would know this. You have to realize that when you offend one of us in the way Bobby offended Greg, you offend us all. What kind of a leader would I be if I don\'t place those who have stepped out of line back in line. What kind of a leader would I be if I don\'t protect those who have been following me for years?\" Jacob stated coolly.


Carlos just stared at him in complete and utter disbelief. \" You are such a jerk Jacob\" Carlos replied.


\" So I\'ve heard, more than once...\" Jacob stated.

\"I don\'t think you even buy your own words. You as well as I know you could give a shit about Greg. You aren\'t capable of having feelings towards anyone\". Carlos shot back, offended at the previous words that had come out of Jacob.


Jacob stared at him for a moment, only Carlos had the guts to speak to him in that manner. Aside for maybe Greg, Joe,
and Caleb who would slip up every once in a while.


\" Listen Jacob, you can\'t possibly be a total moron. If I remember correctly you were the one who started the whole thing. Erick was new here! He didn\'t even know who you were! Then to make matters worse Greg decided to take advantage of the poor kid in the restroom... I\'m sorry but we\'re not dead inside...Bobby couldn\'t just leave the poor kid on his own. He wasn\'t about to let Greg beat the shit out of him.... I would have done the same thing!\" he spat out. He was trying to defend his friend, hoping that Jacob would listen and not do anything stupid. He was aware though, that he probably shouldn\'t have said that he would have done the same thing.


\" Look like I said before, I don\'t know what Greg wants to do with you. In fact, I don\'t know what he wants to do at all. This fight isn\'t mine, if you want to talk to someone you need to go talk to Greg. I\'m behind him in whatever it is that he wants to do\". He knew that Carlos was sacred.... He liked it that way...It\'s how it was supposed to be, Carlos SHOULD be scared... when he saw the troubled expression that Carlos had though...he tried the give the boy some comfort. \" Look, I\'ll try to convince him to leave you, Jazon, and the rest of your friends out of this. I cant promise anything though...though I\'m pretty sure that Bobby and that Flea bag friend of yours are gonna have it coming\". He stated.


Bobby didn\'t reply instead he looked into Jacobs eyes, trying to read him. He cursed inwardly, he was never able to read Jacob at all, not when he had his mask on. This was all a mask, he knew Jacob had perfected it over the years, the jerk had the ability to not show any emotion when he didn\'t want to. And in a way it gave him the upper hand...Most of the time. They stared at each other for a few minutes... It wasn\'t awkward though, not this time.


\" Now get out of my face, before I change my mind\". Jacob spat...this whole situation was irritating him.


Carlos hesitated for only a second and then got up and walked away from his x best friend. He knew Jacob well enough to know that he would try to keep him and Jazon out of this situation. Even if that did happen though, Bobby was one of his best friends now, if they wanted to get into it with him...how was he going to just stand by and watch? They would send him to the Hospital for sure, then once he fully recovered, they would send him back again. Even that Erick guy...he hadn\'t developed any feelings of friendship towards the guy, but the boy was a good kid. Everything was now a mess, how the fuck would he fix this? He needed to talk to Jazon.

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Erick was walking home from school...He looked at the world around him, the children playing happily with each other... A father holding his child in his arms protectively. A brother picking his little sister up from the floor, where she had hurt herself...He sighed as the brother did his best to comfort the sister. He would never have anything like that in his life.


Today had been worse than yesterday. Erick made his mind up that he wouldn\'t go to school all week. However, he knew that whenever his dad decided to get back, he would rather be in school. Erick felt like shit, he didn\'t like avoiding people, simply because it was something he had always had to do at home. He always avoided his father and he hated himself for it. He didn\'t like having to be scared of anyone... Life apparently didn\'t like him and luck was most certainly not on his side. Erick hadn\'t been in this place for even a month yet and already the neighborhoods local gang was out to get him! Those people didn\'t even know him! When had it gotten so bad?

Lissa had told him not to do anything about ANYTHING until he spoke with Carlos. He grunted at the thought, Carlos seemed to be the leader of THEIR gang, even though it wasn\'t officially a gang, it sure as hell acted like one. They stuck together and helped each other out...though that\'s something that was expected of friends to do. The main thing that made them look like a gang of their own was that they didn\'t hang out with anyone else.

He arrived at his house..../ home sweet home\\

He hated everything about his life, his home, his father, himself. The thought about just leaving again invaded his mind once more..why didn\'t he just do it? He would be doing himself a favor. He sighed as he entered his house...He walked up the stares and into his room. He dropped himself on his bed and just laid there for a while.


/ that guy Jacob seems dangerous\\


He shook his head rather harshly trying to get the thoughts of those jerks out of his head. He would be dammed if he didn\'t enjoy this time to himself alone. He reached for his backpack and pulled out his homework. He would try his best to work on that...then he would just rest. He wouldn\'t think about those jerks until he had to.


TBC

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A/N: Hey peeps, there goes another chapter. I had to work on this one more than the previous one. I hope you guys enjoy it though, please let me know. Also...someone e-mailed me and told me that the thoughts between... \'..........\' was confusing. So I changed it.... now it will be /.................\\ hopefully you guys can understand that better. Seeing on how I\'m lazy I don\'t want to go back and change the previous chapters. I will do it probably at the end of the story though. But right now I have homework to work on. Anyways please review and let me know if you guys are liking it...!!!! :D peace out and till next chapter! Review, Review, Review!!!