Piper's POV

"I saw you, Dylan. You were totally cheating on me with her!"

"Babe, listen! I don't like her."

"Just leave, okay? I don't wanna talk to you right now."

Dylan groaned, leaving me in the halls of the school. Everyone was in class; Dylan had pulled me out for some 'clearing up'. I'd seen him with some girl at the mall, laughing, kissing, hugging. He was such an ass. I can't believe I fell for him.

Whatever. He probably wanted me for my money. I straightened my leather jacket, pulled up my camouflage colored pants, and retied my white converse. No one got the best of Piper McLean.

At lunch, I sat with my best friends, Hazel and Annabeth. Them, and their boyfriends, Frank and Percy, plus Leo Valdez, who usually jumped table to table all the time.

"Don't worry. You can do much better than Dylan," Hazel reassured me. Annabeth nodded her head in agreement.

"You're right guys. I don't care about Dylan."

* * *

"Alright, class! For this art project, I'll pair you up with someone to create a masterpiece on this piece of large paper." Mr. Marco then called out names in pairs. "Piper McLean with Jason Grace."

I looked around the room for him. He was sitting in the back corner, doodling on a piece of paper.

Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against him, but I wasn't excited to work with him. He was a total jock, captain of the soccer team. He was kinda cute, and every girl threw herself at him. It was kind of odd seeing him in the back of the room.

He looked up from his doodle, sent me a smile, and walked over. "You must be Piper."

"Don't tell me," I said in a sarcastic voice; Jason laughed.

"Wow, someone's really sarcastic."

"Whatever. So about the project."

"Well, um, why don't we create a painting of... the end of the world?" He pointed at the blank piece of paper.

"The end of the world?"

"The end of the world."

"You're crazy," I said, throwing my hands up; Jason looked semi serious now.

"I'm not. I'm thinking outside of the box. Everyone would paint a pretty scenery. Why not show them pretty's not the point?"

"I thought you liked pretty."

"No, Piper. I like real. Why don't you come to my place later?"

"I don't know where you live."

"I didn't expect you to. Class is almost over. Give me your number. I'll text you the address."

"O-okay." I scribbled my number onto a piece of ripped off notebook paper, and he took it, shoving it in his pocket. The bell rang, and we went our separate ways.

* * *

After school, I quickly speed walked to my black car. Dylan was usually around my car, and I didn't wanna see him.

"Piper, wait up!" Dylan came runnng over, waving his right hand in the air to attract my attention. I rolled my windows up and blasted Green Day. I jabbed the key into the car, bringing the engine to life. Before Dylan could say anything, I drove away.

(A\N)
Hi guys! I hope you like the story so far! I have tons of other fanfics you should read. I love Green Day they are liifee. Piper seems like someone interested in art. Idk.

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Loves, Sheridan.