Just Two Kids Stupid and Fearless

Alex’s POV


You have to be fucking kidding me. Luke fucking White. The biggest asshole to ever walk the planet is dating what seems to be the sweetest girl ever lived. How is this happening?
“Hi Luke.” Riley replied to his rude question. He glared at me, and I stared him down. I felt like punching him in the face, he is probably putting her through so much hell. He doesn’t deserve such an amazing person, I was tempted to wrap my arm back around her slender body.
Others seemed to have sensed the tension between the two of us, so Jack let out a loud cough, interrupting the silence.
“Riley, you shouldn’t be sitting with these guys.” Luke said, and glanced at me when he spoke. Dick.
“They are my friends, and I thought you said your band practiced during lunch.” Oh yeah, he’s in a band. A band that we are somewhat rivals with, because we both try to sell enough tickets to get our band to play at this little stage that is in a pizza place. All Time Low always wins, because Amber gets everyone to buy a ticket. Luke and his sucky band thinks it’s cheating, but there were no rules made for selling tickets. Did I mention his band sucked? It’s called Inevitable Grenade, which is seriously the most depressing thing I’ve ever heard. Well, so is All Time Low, but Inevitable Grenade is just dark. That’s what they try to be in their band. They mainly do covers of heavy metal songs that nobody has heard of, and the one song that they written is just about a flower that died, but he tries to make it so hardcore. I’m not sure if watching them live is the funniest or saddest thing ever, probably both.
“I was just going to get a water, and I see you with Alex Gaskarth? Why are you friends with this prick?” Luke challenged.
“You got a lot of fucking balls coming over here and-” Rian interrupted me, by grabbing my arm and making me sit back down. I barely even noticed I got up and was about to grab Luke by the collar of his t shirt. He was taller then me, but we both know who would win in a fight. Also, I could tell how uncomfortable Riley was getting, and Luke grabbed her hand and dragged her away. Haley looked worried, so she freed herself from Jack’s arm, said goodbye, and followed them.
“Asshole,” I muttered.
“Oh my god, Alex, you like her!!!” Cass giggled, louder then she should’ve. She wasn’t wrong.
“Aw man, I wanted them both.” Jack whined, crossing his arms and pouting.
“No way dude, you get the purple hair chick. I get Riley.” Zack argued.
“No, I call dibs.” I said, making Rian and Cass laugh.
“You have a model as a girlfriend! You don’t get to call fucking dibs!” Jack disagreed.
“I call dibs for later. None of you get to lay a hand on her. She’s mine.” I said. It felt weird that I was claiming a person like that, but my friends are animals. They will try to sleep with any girl that comes our way, and I can’t imagine Riley with anybody else but me. If they did try anything, I would kill them. Cass giggled, and Rian made them stop arguing. Rian is basically our parents all wrapped into one buzz cutted little drummer.
“I call dibs on Haley, she’s hot as hell.” Jack muttered to get the last word in, Zack didn’t argue this time.

All day I tried to get my mind off that little blonde girl, but I couldn’t. I can’t be thinking like this,
I have a girlfriend. One who is polar opposite of the current girl I’m attracted to. Both personality and appearance wise. Amber has tanned skin, with straight brown hair, smaller eyes, with a stick figure body that was nearly as tall as me. Riley was short, pale, wavy blonde hair with giant eyes, and she had more of an hourglass body type, a defined curve between her waist and her hips that made me feel weak even when I thought about it. Amber, was very confident, aggressive, and was a very dominate person. Riley, was a sweet, charming, adorable person, who was quiet and shy to people she doesn’t know and in public situations. I realized I was supposed to be writing chords down at band practice, but I was just comparing the two girls I like to eachother.
“Alex, stop daydreaming, and do something with your life” Zack complained, throwing a guitar pick at me.

Notes

Ahh! The drama! Alex is so jealous, it's so cute.

Sorry for my spam of chapters, I'm done now :P