Something In Between.

Punk Rock and Calculus Seats

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Blog Entry 2:
Adeline Crue. Duh duh duh! My crazy bestie....... Where to begin? Ok....... first day of Junior Year.

That year I vowed to become the first underclassman to become student body president so naturally I began campaigning as early as possible. I had already secured a third of the class votes by lunch because I joined 6 new clubs and promised my teachers a whole year's volunteer work in their classrooms grading papers and such if they promoted me in a positive light. I quickly ate my lunch of dad's arroz con pollo experiment which oddly enough didn't taste like spoiled anything and strolled down the hallway to class with my friend Adeline Crue close by.

Adeline Crue has been my best friend since kindergarten. She dumped chocolate pudding on my new purple dress, and I dumped grape juice on her new yellow pants. The teacher had us sit in a corner and "become friends". After a series of pig tail pulling wars and paint fights, we grew to be friends while waiting for the principal to call us into his office. I decided to share my pack of Skittles with her as we were sitting in the big, hard chairs, and we've been friends ever since. Adeline is a trouble maker, my complete opposite but we are like twin sisters. We go everywhere together. She doesn't have the same passion for school as I do or is as popular as I am, but Adeline is her own smart and popular. Adeline is one of the most beautiful girls in our class and she is a part of a grunge, rock band. It's not exactly my style, but I'm happy to support her. I sing with her band sometimes when she's been sick or to check the sound balance. I occasionally sing at the concerts, but I'm more of a traditional girl. I'm a member of the drama club and show choir. I've been the lead in 9 school productions and had solos in all show choir events. She's really street smart whereas I am not. I once went to Chicago with her, and I almost got mugged until she led me out of the twisted alleyway.

She has always helped me with whatever. She helped me campaign, study and get all my work done. She is my best friend, and she's my rock. I'd be 6 feet under without her! Our nights out were the only thing keeping me sane.

"Ok, Honey, crunch time! Orlando Bloom or Pete Wentz?" she asked knowing she just pitted my two favorites as hints each other. I crossed my eyes and groaned. "Pete Wentz!" I said looking away from her. "Muahahahahahaha! I knew it! I knew it! That Mulan was a trouble maker from the start!" she laughed. "What the?" I asked eyeing her like a crazy person. "The bro and I had a Disney marathon! I am now a Disney line spouting machine. I literally woke up at 7 and started singing like a madwoman," I shook my head, laughing at her face. "And to think people call you a bad girl." The bell sounded. She rolled her eyes. "My public awaits. Ciao," she said, tipping her imaginary hat at me. "Time to go analyze some dead guy's plays that he obviously wrote while he was PMSing. Come on, seriously! He killed freaking everyone! He obviously just wanted to kick everyone else in the feels because his uterus be givin' him a massive ish. I stand by my theory that Mercutio's the one to blame because..." She could rant all day about Shakespere, and honestly, I'd heard all of her rants 400 times so I shooed her away as I gave her a quick hug goodbye. I darted into class like the ninja I am only semi tripping once! I sat down in my traditional seat, front and center and waited for class to begin. Fifteen minutes into the lecture a tall figure blocked my view of the board.

A husky voice rattled me from mathematical daze, 4 words, You're.... in.... my.... seat!

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Hey hey!!! Thanks for reading! Who do you think the voice is? Comment please!!! Thanks! I'm in dire need of constructive criticism!!!!
Song of the chapter: flaws by Bastille (this band is AMAZING!)
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