And we continue! 

Your POV 

Today was the day that we got to go to school in the 50s to figure out how to fix the mess we made since we time jumped here. Looking at Marty as he fiddled with his hair I rose a brow as I watched. "Hey, Pony Boy, all your hair has enough gel on it." I said. He rolled his eyes at me as he looked over. 

"Pony boy?" I heard Doc ask as he stepped into the living room where we were at. Looking over to him I smiled gently. "It's a reference from the book 'The Outsiders' by S. E. Hinton that won't be published until 1967 sometime." I said and he nodded gently. 

Looking over at Marty again as he finally put the comb down, I stepped over and micromanaged his shirt a little. Humming gently I looked at the clock and sighed a little. "Ready to go fix the future?" I asked as I looked at Marty and he nodded. Getting into the car after that Doc took us into town and dropped us off. It didn't take long until we were able to find George getting kicked as he walked down the hall that eventually made him drop his books and for Mr. Strickland to scold him about being a slacker. 

Nudging Marty as I smirked at him he gave me a glare and shook his head.  Giggling as I followed him, we went to figure out our schedules, and got through the first few classes mostly unscathed. Walking down the hall with my books as I found Marty outside of his class and I was able to see that George was already in the lunchroom. 

Glancing at Marty before we went to walk over, I smiled gently at George. "Hey George, can we sit with you?" I asked. He looked up from me slowly before he smiled gently and nodded. Sitting with him I felt eyes on the back of my head for a second but ignored it. Seeing George scribble on some notebooks I tilted my head. Marty opened his mouth before I could say anything. 

"Hey George, why don't you go to the dance with Lorraine?" he asked. I side eyed him for a second before I glanced behind me to see Lorraine. George spoke quickly as he stammered a little. "I don't think she would want to go with a guy like me." he said as Marty furrowed his brows. "Who would she want to go with?" he asked and George pointed over to Lorraine. Following the end of his finger we saw that Biff was putting his hands on her like she was nothing but meat to her. Hearing the huff from Marty as he stood up, I was a bit slow on my attempt to catch his hand. 

Trying to get his attention as I whispered his name, only for him to ignore me, I got up and followed him as he yelled at Biff. He had already grabbed him by the shirt, before I had my hands around his arm. He was already putting his fist up to swing. 

"What's it to you, Butthead?" He asked as they held each other's shirts. There was a small crowd forming as I looked at the two. Leaning into Marty's ear a little, I looked down for a second as I avoided eye contact with Biff. "Marty, let's just go he's not worth it." I said gently. He tilted his head to me for a second before Biff saw Mr. Strickland walk over. 

Letting Marty's shirt go and patting his shoulder a little he smiled. "Since this is your first day, I'll cut you some slack." he said and I pulled Marty away from him as we got our stuff, the bells ringing soon after. Fixing Marty' shirt I sighed gently. 

Biff's POV 

I watched as the girl that followed that Calvin Klein kid over here as he stopped me from touching my Lorraine, fixed his shirt after I wrinkled it. Feeling something in my chest for a second as I watched, I felt one of my buddies his my arm and get my attention. "We should get to class, Biff." he said. Nodding gently I grabbed my stuff and went to my next class. Though I didn't pay much attention, and I just thought of ways to get Lorraine to be with me. 

Thinking of that girl from before I clenched my jaw as I felt the same feeling as before rise up, why was I angry that she was so sweet to him? Lorraine was my girl, so why did I find myself thinking of the other girl instead of her? Getting up and walking out of class as it was over, I went to my locker. I could hear Calvin Klein and that girl talking. She giggled and I felt goosebumps run against my skin. 

Slipping my jacket back on and grabbing my backpack, I flung it over my shoulder, walking past her and catching a glance at her as her (e/c) eyes looked back at me. She smiled gently at me and I looked away as I tried to hide the heat on my face. Walking by Lorraine she saw me and looked more disgusted or annoyed than anything. Seeing her walk off with her friends I didn't follow. 

"Aren't we going to follow Lorraine today?" I heard. Turning I saw one of my buddies again. "No, not today." I said before I walked off and headed towards my Grandma's house. That girl on my mind from before. Though she's been on my mind since I saw her. What was wrong with me? 

~The Next Day~ 

I got up today to the sound of my Grandma nagging me about how I was going to be late. Getting out of my bed I got ready for school, and found myself wanting to go to school and deciding to be on time. Furrowing my brows but shrugging it off, I grabbed my stuff for school and headed out early, as I heard my Grandma yelling behind me. 

Walking towards the school, I thought about that girl again. Shaking my head gently as I thought she was with Calvin. She would have to be why else would she be as sweet to him like that? Turning the corner as I had gotten to school, I sighed gently. There they were, seeing them together my fist clenched and my heart pounded a little. Something washing over me as I thought it might have been anger. What was it about her that made me like this? Walking over to Lorraine as I saw that she was standing outside, I put my hand on her waist and pulled her over to me. 

"How about you start this morning off right, and give me a kiss?" I asked only for her to slap me. Holding my face as I let her go she ran off into the school with her friends following. Rubbing my cheek a little, I turned to see that the girl was still with Marty. Hearing her say her name as they walked inside I smiled a little, forgetting the pain in my cheek. 

"(y/n)." I mumbled before I dropped my hand to my side. Forgetting about Lorraine as I had my sights set on someone else now. Walking into the school I found her at her locker as she was by herself and Calvin wasn't anywhere to be seen. He might have went to find that loser, McFly. 

"Why don't you drop that loser, Calvin and date a real man?" I asked and smirked at her. She turned to me and shook her head. "Calvin and I aren't dating." she said. I felt my heart thump in my chest as I was relieved that she could actually be mine. She walked off before I could say anything else, as I leaned on her locker still. I watched as she walked off and her skirt and hair moved as she walked. She'll be mine soon. 

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Boop, look at that part 2 

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