Crazy\Beautiful Page #2

He broke into my heart

So I came down the hill

Of course I was hurt

But then|I started to think

It shouldn't hurt me|to be free

It's what I really need

To pull myself together

But if it's so good|being free

What you are telling me

Why I don't know|what to do with myself

Hey!

NICOLE:
Hey, come here.

I got to get back to class.

NICOLE:
No.|Come meet my friends.

MADDY:
Hi.

NICOLE:
Come on.|What, are you scared?

NICOLE:
It's Carlos, right?

Right.

Break me off some of that sh*t.

- This is Maddy.|- Hi.

- Hi.|- That's Lainie.

- Hi.|- Foster.

- Curtis is in the tree.|- What's up, man?

Carlos and I met when I was|giving back to the community.

MADDY:
He was on|the chain gang with you?

- No. [ Chuckles ]|- Just an innocent bystander.

- You want some?|- Nah, that's OK.

Come on,|it's good for you.

Trust me.

RADIO:
So I loved the boy

No one could ever forget

[ Laughter ]

Damn!

- With a kick.|- What's in this?

- Incoming, you guys.|- Oh, sh*t. Give me this.

CARLOS:
What's going on?

KANE:
Hey.

Well, what do you know?

My all-time favorite people|in the world to bust.

- Hello, Mr. Kane.|- How's it going?

Hey, this is|a student Council meeting.

KANE:
You know what?|You need to get back to class.

FOSTER:
I got too much stress|in my Life.

We got to take a break,|or we'll pop.

MADDY:
Ask the mental|health center people.

They told us to take breaks.

What is this?|Who's this belong to?

Not us.

You don't know anything|about this, right?

I got a pass.

What, a drinking pass?

KANE:
You guys, let's go.|Clear out.

Hey! Aah!

MAN:
Hey! Hey! Guys!

Cut it out.|Come on, this is detention.

NICOLE:
Hey.

This is how we first met.

What?

Picking up trash.

Just let me do the work, OK?

Sure.

QUARTERBACK:
3, 2, hut!

You got it!

[ Whistle blows ]

MAN:
Good job.

- Carlos.|- What?

- I'm sorry.|- Yeah, well, so am I.

No, I really am.|Come on, it's just detention.

You're not going|to be scarred for life.

You may even still|get into college.

Look, you guys play around|at being bad-ass...

which is cool. Whatever.

But it's not like that|for me.

I get on this bus...

this piece of sh*t,|stinking bus...

two hours each way,|just to be here.

So if I wanted to screw up,|I'd do it at my home school...

because I'd get|a hell of a lot more sleep.

But I'm here, OK?

I'm here because|I really want to be here.

And you,|you're here because...

Why are you here,|if it's such a big joke to you?

I don't know.|Ask my father.

What?

Nothing.

[ Sighs ]

Why were you on the beach?

Beach?

You didn't rob any 7-Eleven.

Oh.

DUI. I got stopped|coming home from a club.

Damn, that's pretty stupid.

Yeah. Didn't seem stupid|at the time.

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