I'm walking into school in my non uniform, it was that day of the year everyone loved, the last day before our 8 week summer holiday. Exams had gone by the previous week, and sports day yesterday was a blast. Of course DickTrap coming first in all of them. I sigh at the thought and put in my earphones. I put my favourite playlist on, which everyone accused me for. I didn't care, I listen to heavy metal if I want. But there is always the last song in the play list I love. I put it into shuffle and it comes along first.

See You Again, by Whiz Khalifa. I loved the introduction piano tune and always sang along quietly to myself.

It's been a long day without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come a long way from where we began
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
When I see you again

Damn, who knew?
All the planes we flew
Good things we've been through
That I'll be standing right here talking to you
'Bout another path
I know we loved to hit the road and laugh
But something told me that it wouldn't last
Had to switch up
Look at things different see the bigger picture
Those were the days
Hard work forever pays
Now I see you in a better place

How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got?
Everything I went through you were standing there by my side
And now you gon' be with me for the last ride

It's been a long day without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (I see you again)
We've come a long way (yeah, we came a long way) from where we began (you know we started)
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (let me tell you)
When I see you again

First you both go out your way
And the vibe is feeling strong
And what's small turn to a friendship
A friendship turn to a bond
And that bond will never be broken
And the love will never get lost (and the love will never get lost)
And when brotherhood come first
Then the line will never be crossed
Established it on our own
When that line had to be drawn
And that line is what we reach
So remember me when I'm gone (remember me when I'm gone)

How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got?
Everything I went through you were standing there by my side
And now you gon' be with me for the last ride

So let the light guide your way, yeah
Hold every memory as you go
And every road you take will always lead you home, home

It's been a long day without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come a long way from where we began
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
When I see you again

When I see you again
When I see you again

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I get to the gates of my school, I was listening to Beauty of Annihalation as I came in. I take my earphones out and stuff them into the pocket of my deep blue jeans. I ruffle my strangely dark red hair and sigh. I smile at the thought of spending my summer with my four best friends.

I keep walking along the path into the main school area. I'm suddenly stopped by Justin and his goons. Justin was wearing a ripped sickly yellow green shirt with ripped jeans and spiked up hair. His creepy smile not helping.

JUSTIN: "Where you going you stupid cosplayer?"

"I'm not in the mood today DickTrap."

DickTrap was the name we gave to Justin Springtrap. He was the bully in our school, his right hand man Kane Shadow was always there to help him out when he needed it. He had a group of goons who followed him everywhere he went. Supporting him. Justin didn't really lead this part of the group. Instead he left that to Alex 'Puppet' Mahri. My friends and I called him Puppet because he was pretty much controlled by DickTrap and Shadow. But they always gave him some freedom to control others, that's what he does to Brett Bonn, Christel Chico and Frank Fred. Those three always concerned me, I know that they can be an outright bunch of dicks, but I have to say that Brett doesn't seem to despise me a lot. Christel was his girlfriend. She was always bossing everyone around saying she knows best. Frank was strange, he never participated into the group's 'activities', I guess I could say. And always seems to be trying to overcome Alex. Which is sometimes a bad move on his part. These three struck me as the mostly likely to hate Justin and Kane. But they follow them nontheless.

Justin just stared at me with hate in his eyes. He was significantly taller than me, which was the annoying thing. I also seemed a lot smaller in muscle too. I was skinny as a stick.

CHRISTEL: "DickTrap huh? That's cute."

"Shut up Chris."

BRETT: "What did you say to her twerp!"

Brett looks me right in the eye. I put on a kind of 'come at me' posture. He sees this and grins. He was A LOT larger than me in muscle size, he was very intimidating in his looks. It didn't help for that fact he was taller than me too.

I ignore Justin and push past him. He grabs my hair angrily and pulls me back over to him, making me face him.

"You don't just ignore me Harry. I know you do it just to get past me, but, seeing it's the last day of school, I could get a little more, physical."

Justin pulls his fist back to punch me in the face, then I hear a voice behind me.

WILL: "Let him go DickTrap."

He lowers me and let's go of my hair, he looks over to my four friends.

JUSTIN:"What you going to do about it Will?"

Will 'Bonnie' Spain was my, more quiet, friend. He would always come in and not talk as much to us as much as we do to eachother, but he was a good friend nonetheless. He was significantly taller than anyone in the group, including Justin.

TOM: "Justin, we know it's the last day too, don't think we wouldn't to do anything to retaliate."

JUSTIN: "So what Tom? Your stupid friend always thinks he can get away from me, just so that he can see you, and maybe even get a little sympathy."

Tom 'Freddy' HP is the leader of our group. We don't essentially go by his rules like the group doss for DickTrap, but he always makes the right decisions.

GIORGIO: "Sympathy for what? Being harassed by a wimp like you?"

JUSTIN: "You really can talk can't you Giorgio?"

Giorgio 'Chica' Caldesi was the hyper one in our group. He was always there to help others and make them laugh in the process, he's that kind of friend who will always help you up when you fall down. After he's stopped laughing.

HAYDN: "I think our friend here, can talk DickTrap. You are just too damn delusional to hear him. Or are you just deaf?"

JUSTN: "Shut up and let me finish my work Haydn."

Haydn 'Goldie' Muller is the average joe, he is funny, quiet and leadership material all mixed into one. The banter between Giorgio and Haydn is over the top. Constantly pissing about with each other, the pair are practically inseparable.

I quickly turn around and push Justin into Kane, they both fall over and I run over to my group, they run with me as they know DickTrap would want revenge.

JUSTIN: "For gods sake Kane! How did you let him do this to me?"

KANE: "It's not my fault Justin!"

We laugh as we hear the pair arguing with each other as always. We slow down to a walking pace as we go through the main area of the school, we called it the street, and is the main place for everyone to walk through to get to their next classes. This is the way we take to get to the field which is just to the left of the exit.

For non uniform day we always wore the same thing. I wore a ripped red shirt with a grey one underneath that, I would push my hair towards the middle of my skull and make a small mohawk, I wore deep blue jeans and had silver shoes on, that's almost looked metal. I would always use my skull and crossbones belt when I needed it.

Tom wore a large brown hoody, red trousers, and a pair of sneakers. He always had a silly top hat when he felt like wearing it. Tom had a deep brown shade of hair, which he always smartly pushed to one side.

Will had a purple shirt on, with similar blue jeans to mine, his red bass guitar was laced over his back. It was awesomeley custom made with his nickname Bonnie engraved across the frame. Wills hair was short and brown, so he really didn't have much of a style.

Giorgio wore a yellow hoody with tan trousers. He never really had a signature item with him but his dad was a famous Italian chef and he new all about loads of different foods. Giorgio had a yellowed ginger colour hair which was slightly longer than Will's.

Haydn wore similar style to Giorgio, except his hoodie was shinier, almost golden like. That's the reason we always called him Goldie. Haydn had short blonde hair which was spiked up a little.

We get onto the field and see our friends Georgia and Clara. Georgia was slightly short and stocky, whilst Clara was, like me, skinny as a stick. I wave at Georgia and she waves back to us.

We makes it way over there, Giorgio giving Haydn a piggy back ride. We then proceeded to our short morning small talk before tutor.

To tell you a little more about myself, I'm the more, romantic guy. I guess I could say. Although I never express this as I feel as if Haydn would be a little, jokey. I don't blame him, he's only joking after all.

But, when the day ended, and we went to the abandoned pizzeria which we would always do, things got a bit, strange.

Hey everyone, Haza here with an introduce chapter for a story that I'm not so sure about making my next series. Tell me what you all think and I'll upload the next chapter ASAP if the reviews are positive.