Addilyn and Jason talked for maybe a bit more than an hour. Eventually, Addilyn said that she was getting tired. Jason and her cuddled on the floor and she closed her eyes. A warm fuzzy feeling flooded her body and she opened her eyes and immediately knew something was wrong. This looked like Jason's gang and she couldn't control where she was looking. Was this a dream?

Jason shoved a buddy, joking around and otherwise just being teenage boys. Then, some girls walked by, who Jason recognized. He had attempted to be nice on a few occasions, but that wasn't his strong suit. No, definitely not his strong suit. He was an idiot who could fight, and apparently that's all the doofuses beside him needed. He noticed, as he watch them pass, the bright green eyed girl. He thought she was stunning, though if he said so other might turn on him. She hadn't proved herself, and Jason wished that she would never have to.

Addilyn reached for Charlotte's hand and gently took it, pulling the child closer as the tried to quicken her pace. Her sprained ankle screaming at the pain the sudden fast pace caused. Pushing the pain away, she had to make sure she actually was somewhat decent when she got back to training. Apparently, they had some new prototypes for her to try out and if she had anything other than a sprained ankle they wouldn't let her use it. Looking up for a moment and spotting Jason's eyes on her, she quickly looked back down. Everyone knew who Jason was, the troublemaker who ran one of the worst gangs around. Yeah, Addilyn highly doubted it was as great as everyone said it was.

Belladonna sauntered up to Jason, and pushed him back to sit on the roof of the old car with them. She then basically sat in his lap, which was not okay with him. Belladonna was nice looking, he guessed, but he wasn't really interested in girls. He didn't really understand them. Guys were more his type. He remember with a pang his old boyfriend, Gus, but he died in a fight. It still hurt. Belladonna brought him back by tracing her red tipped finger along his jaw. He wanted to bite her, but he was worried she would take it the wrong way.

Addilyn looked back up to spot some chick on Jason's lap. It disgusted her that some girls were so.. just ew. Charlotte was trying hard not to burst into laughter. Which was normal for the 14 year old girl who found most relationships stupid. "That's so gross," Addilyn muttered under her breath as she quickly walked away. Hopefully Carson would be waiting for them outside the school. It might already be to late to meet him there. Addilyn took another quick peek at Jason and the chick and released a tiny laugh. It was so obvious that Jason wanted nothing more than for this girl to get off him. Charlotte elbowed Addi, signaling that shutting up might be good for once. Addilyn agreed.

Jason must have looked so helpless that one of the nicer girls in the group, Mika, cane over. She went over and broke Belladonna's long nail, and smiled brightly when she screamed. Belladonna then decided that emergency services were needed to fix her nail, and hurried off. Mika smirked at Jason, then slipped off to tell Belladonna's boyfriend about this.

Addilyn hurried along and dragged Charlotte with her to school. When they arrived Carson was waiting for them with a worried expression. When he spotted them he smiled and Charlotte ran into his arms. The two hugged and Addilyn fist bumped Carson. Two girls were fawning over him in his blind spot where he couldn't see them but observant Addilyn could. Carson was handsome, with his blonde hair and dark brown eyes, plus the tan skin and muscled body that all girls just seemed to love. In all honesty, Caron wasn't Addilyn's type relationship wise. He never would be. But friendship wise he was great. "Ms. Murray is going to kill you for being late. She said I could hang out here since I already knew the stuff today. And Charlotte, you should run to class. Your teacher is mad." Charlotte's purple eyes widened and she ran faster than she ever had before. Addilyn chuckled as Carson and her walked down the halls. He helped her out with her sprained ankle.

Jason and his group heard the distant sound of the school bell ringing once, a sign that school was over for the day. They hung out in their alley, some smoking something Jason won't ask about. He tried once, and found it was too similar to the scent of the trailer. He mentally wincing at the idea of his so-called home. He remembered the nights his father would come home, not knowing his own name. Or the girls. The girls that were twenty years younger than he, old enough to be Jason's sister.

Addilyn exited school with a wide smile. Maybe Thomas would be able to talk today. He was always so busy Addi rarely ever got the chance to speak to him. It was kinda sad and Addilyn needed someone to talk to. "Are you gonna be fine walking home today? I'll meet you at the training camp later. Try to be on time, kay?" Addilyn rolled her eyes playfully and waved goodbye to Carson and Charlotte. They lived in the better part of town. She lived in one of the worst parts. Walking with dark green eyes, she kept her head low and avoided eye contact. It was the best way to avoid any confrontations. A spring breeze arose and gently took her hair hair with it. Her maroon shirt had no sleeves and was lightly grey where the shirt met her shoulders. Her legs were covered by leggings and an ace bandage peeked out of her tennis shoes. A slight limp in her step as she walked quickly and quietly. "I should really get a bike or car soon," she thought as she passed by a rather rundown apartment building. She felt a shift in the wind behind her and tensed. A knife appeared at her throat. "Valuables. Now." The voice said simply. "This sucks," Addilyn thought as she acted as if she was going to pull a phone out of her pocket. Instead, she kicked the guy in his soft spot. The knife lifted for a moment and she was off. Heavy footsteps following.