Completely Accepted

Music to Boxing

Catt Pov.

Principle Taylor called everyone to the gym early in the afternoon for a pep-rally.I stood at the podium in front of everyone embarrassed he made me do this.

"I'm happy to announce....your school..president,"

I frowned as Ray Ray came out in a blue suit actin' like Obama.

"Ray Ray...."

Everybody stood up clappin' as Dr.Dre-The next episode came on,not the clean version either.All the white teachers were appalled at the lyrics.I have to admit it was pretty funny but even Mr.Taylor seemed to liked it. Like Roc says "What can you say you can't Cali out the player?".

"Alright,alright,alright!"Ray started.

The school laughed as I stood behind him ready to get back to class.

"Okay so as yo president.I'm still pushin' for weed to be legal in school!"

Everyone stood up clappin'.

"If we start in school now.........They could make that ish legal everywhere!"

The crowd went wild as I hit my face,still tryin' well wonderin' why am I doing this?!The band played as Brittany came out with the "prep squad".You can't call them cheerleaders but they cheer to the crowd?Dummies much?!But of course

"Brittany"-the preppy,straight A student who is always trying to compete with me(Never understand why but it's cool to be jealous)Is always finding something super easy to say and making it sound dumber-I mean smart!

I grinned spotting Prod staring at me and not the prep squad with the rest football team.It's nice to know I'm more interesting.

"Heey Ms.Jackson."Ray smiled waving as she smiled walking by in her usual tight skirt.

"Can I take off my tie now?!"He complained like a two year old.

"Your such a baby."I whispered as we went backstage.

"Well you are my assistant!"

"Ugh,why me?!"I muttered hopeless.

"Because."

I waited a minute.

"Were you going to finish your sentence?!"I asked.

"Um I did."He shrugged.

"Ugh!Go end this stupid pep-rally please!"I pointed while he chuckled knowing he's annoying me.

"Hey I missed you at practice yesterday."

I turned to

"Robbin"-the sweet,indie,care-giving,never talkative,amazing dancer and dance teacher.

"I forgot its Wednesdays now!"I realized.

"Yeah."She laughed going back to class with rest of the school.

"Aye Catt!"Roc yelled.

"Huh."

"Gym tonight."

He reminds me every Thursday,I know this already!

"Okay!"I grinned walking down the stage steps in heels may I add.Bein' the presidents assistant is annoying, especially when you have to wear heels,a tight bun,and a suit as well.I snuck off into the band room,like always to get a little privacy. Taking off my heels and letting down my hair in the process.I slid the piano cover over half way.Dusting the keys a little,sitting down.I've been working on a few songs that came to mind but to be honest I hate being in front of a crowd singing.I get nervous,pass out,throw up or I tend to freak out at the last minute.