(( Well, 11 Not including Cheerleading and yearbook, which are after school. Plus, it alternates every quarter, I don't take tham all at one. I have 6 cl*censored*es at a time, 8 if you count Cheerleading and yearbook. ;/ ))

"You girl?" She raised an eyebrow and thought The girl.. "Altight then. Jay, You still have to tell me." She said, and poked Oliver in the arm, "You have cheerleader coodies," Nicole mocked, and walked away, out the frint door of the school. "Every time I ask, he gets out of it~" She mumbled to herself. 

( o-o Oh. In total, I have eleven, too, because one of my cl*censored*es change every trimester. But I always have eight cl*censored*es a day, unless we have a field trip or something that doesn't allow us to have eight cl*censored*es. Even if we have a shorter day [which is every Friday], I still have eight cl*censored*es. )

"Alright, now we walk halfway home so I can punch you." Oliver said, turning to Jay.

"D'aww. You meant it?" Jay slithered away, crouching a bit as he walked. I'll call her later. he thought, smiling.

( Lol, :) )

( la la la la laaaa, )

Nicole walked home. ( Pwned. :) )

Jay rolled over in bed, whining. Saturday, his head said. stay in bed. "I've still gotta call what's-her-face..." Jay mumbled, pulling the covers over his head. Even though the blinds were closed, it was still bright in his room.

Under the covers, Jay flipped open his phone, reading through several text messages that he had gotten from his friends. He had already listed Nicole in his contacts, so he sent her text message instead:

Guess who? ;3

-facepalm- Well, then you'll just have to figure it out, won't you?
Text me again when you do, okay? |D

Jay rolled his eyes, grabbing his jacket again and trotting out the door. Whenever I step foot outside, he thought, scanning the street. I get ambushed by my friends. Sure enough, Hideo jumped out from the bushes and shoved Jay down. "Dammit, Hideo!" Jay hissed, getting up.

"I'll let Jay think I realy am the typical-Stupid-cheerleader and let him think I don't Know its him." She told herself, but textink him back seemed to be calling her name. She grabbed her phone, texting back,

Atleast I know why I gave you my number, hun. :) What you up to, Jay?

((I can alrady see it. Jays friends "Ooo, who you tecting Jay-bird?" Lol.))

( Yup. o3o )

When his phone vibrated, Jay faceplanted into the ground, getting run over by Hideo. "Oh, sorry, Jay-bird." he called over his shoulder.

"Could someone help me before someone else runs me over?" Jay whined, reaching out towards his skateboard.

"Already on it." Oliver said, snatching Jay off the ground while Gage got his skateboard. Jay was dropped on the top of the skate rink, and he grunted, sitting up and pulling out his phone.

"Aw, really?" Jay sighed, and answered Nicole:

Well, I just got run over by Hideo on his skateboard thanks to you. But, I'm good. What about you?

"Who ya textin', Jay-birdie?" asked Kurt, leaning over Jay.

Jay frowned. "Wanna get away from me? I think this looks really wrong."

Kurt grabbed his phone out of his hands. "Heyyy, it's Nicole~" He laughed. "I see you're still interested in her, huh?"

"Give it back." Jay demanded, standing up. Kurt shoved him off the edge of the rink, but luckily, Hideo saved him from breaking his neck. Though, Hideo wasn't lucky enough to be the one on top when they fell.

Nicole laughed at the text,

Your welcome, lol. I'm okay, bored. You saved my by texting me, hah.

She laughed, sending it.  how was she suposed to know Jay didin't have Jay's phone?

"Look, she texted you." Kurt opened the message while Jay tried to scramble back up the side of the rink.

Wht do i care

"It's okay, Jay-bird, I answered her for you." Kurt called, laughing.

Jay hissed. "I hate you." he growled, standing at the bottom of the rink.

Gage pushed Jay's skateboard off the edge. "Use the board." he said, staring down at Jay.

Grabbing his skateboard, Jay ran to the other side of the rink, pushing himself off the corner, then let himself glide up the side of the rink until he was at the edge. Once there, he grabbed his phone, only to run over his own foot and faceplant onto the edge of the rink.

"Aw, dammit!" Jay shouted, covering half of his face with his hand.

"Dude, you are, like, totally out of it today, Jay." Oliver said, coming up from the side of the rink. He paused. "Hey, that rhymed!"

U heard me

Kurt laughed, and chucked Jay's phone at Hideo, who caught it and threw it back to Kurt. "What do I want with it?" Hideo said, cocking an eyebrow at Kurt.

"Seriously, Kurt, I'm gonna bash your head against the edge of the rink." Jay said, jumping on his back.

"Dude, get off!" Kurt hissed, stumbling back.