"And he says the corniest line ever, all like 'I want ya to fix my broken heart'. So I said to him, I said, 'what the fuck do I look like? A doctor?' And then he guys goes on and cries like a fuckin' baby! Seriously, what did I ever see in em?" Said Kristi, aggravated, as she shoved her books in her locker, her brown eyes just burning with rage. Kristi had been rambling on and on about her on and off again, 'scum bag' boyfriend Craig. The two had been dating since Freshman year, and Craig was a complete jerk. The two had been breaking up and making up their whole high school lives, but since Barbie just came to this highschool this year, she wouldn't know any of that. But thank God Kristi filled her in on all of it. Kristi was a light brown hair girl, with pale skin, freckles dotted everywhere on her face. She was rall, and lanky, with huge dark brown eyes and thin pink lips. She wore a red and black plaid shirt with light blue skinny jeans and worn out chucks. She dressed more on the Nerdy side, but this outfit wasn't so bad. Maybe out dated but....Not as bad as the other things she wore. Kristi had been Barbie's friend since she arrived to this school three months ago. She made sure to make her feel welcomed into this school, since she once had been a new girl back in middle school. Flicking her hair over her shoulder, she scoffed at the thought of last night, slamming her locker shut as she turned the lock to make sure it was locker. Glancing at her friend. She had yet to find out that Barbie was really a guy, and even if she did find out? Kristi probably wouldn't mind. "Ready to head to lunch? I'm sure Garret is wai-" "Fuck outta the way!" Yelled a deep, and smooth voice sown the hall, causing people to turn their heads. The voiced belong to none other than Colby Trent. The Heartbreaker to all girls, The Legend, to all guys. He skated down the hallway, laughing as people jumped and dodged out of his way, afraid to be hit. Kristi yanked barbie closer to her, not wanting the small girl to be trampled by him. Kristi had a protective streak for the girl. Barbie was so small, and looked as if anyone could hurt her. So she always made sure to protect her. Growling as Colby skated past, that dimpled smile on his lips, Kristi flipped him off, though of course the jock didn't see. A snarl on her face, she looked down at her friend, checking to see if she was okay. "Are you okay Barbie? Damn that jerk! He thinks he runs this school!"