Chapter 8 Do You Need A Ride?
Song: Brown Skin Girls by Chris Brown
Jalena's POV
Tryouts being finished, Krista and I headed back to the lockers to change. She couldn't contain her excitement over how good the tryouts went. I couldn't either I felt like I was floating, dancing just felt so good.
"Jalena, you are the bomb girl wow you can dance I thought I was the shit but you tore that floor up! We are going to come up with some awesome routines this year I can't wait!" She said jumping up and down... She then looked down at her watch frowning. "Shoot I have to go my mom's probably out there blowing her horn wondering where the hell I am. I was supposed to be out there 30 minutes ago, didn't realize tryouts would go this long." She said grabbing her things. "It was worth it though you were soo good!"
"Thanks." I said happily feeling kind of shaky from adrenaline boosting in my body and Justin's stare. "Do you want your clothes back though before you go?" I asked her starting to take of the tank top she gave me.
"Oh no girl you keep it as memorabilia on how you turned the whole entire football team on." Winking at me she then added. "And OMG! Justin looked like he was going to run up and jump your bones... Ha, this is going to be one fun senior year. I tell you, you have made a some serious type of impression on that boy and believe me, he is not an easy person to impress." She said then she sat back down "Ok so I was thinking. I know you say you don't want a boyfriend, I don't blame you they can be a pain in the ass, but what I've seen between you and Justin just might be what he needs to brighten up his aura." Then she whispered, "yeah I see auras, but that's a secret I'll tell you all about it later. But girl seriously from watching you in class and outside the gym, your auras were like fireflies shining so bright just made for one another, I just know it". She put her hands in the air drawing out a heart shape...with a dazed look on her face. Was she loosing it?
I opened my mouth to tell her she forgot he had a girlfriend, and most importantly I don't need or want a boyfriend. The Locker room doors slammed open We both swung around to see one of the girls that was there for the tryouts earlier, Tracy I think that's what she said her name was. "Krista you better get your big o booty outta here, your moms out there blowing her horn again and yelling that if the next person that walks past her car, and doesn't go in to get you is gonna get a beat down." She said with I'm going to assume was a good impression of Krista's mom. Well hearing that I definitely know now where she gets all that violence from... her momma.
"Girl, you know you jealous of my booty all ways talking about it. How many times do I have to tell you I do not and will not swing that way." Krista told her. She turned back to me quenching her shoulders in. "UHH! My mom is psycho. Look, I'll see you tomorrow; and hey come sit at our table at lunch, you can't miss it. Justin and the crew will be there in all their fine ass glory." she said walking backwards to the door with a mischievous smile, Tracy staring at her ass the whole time.
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After changing my clothes I grabbed my stuff and went to out wait for my sister. I couldn't wait to get home this had to be longest first day of school of my life. In the end I was happy though. I met some cool friends and made the dance team not to mention making captain. I couldn't wait to tell mom and dad. When I got out to the front of the school I didn't see my sister's weird looking car out there. She was late as usual.
My parents said we could get our own car when we graduated from High School, and when that time came for my sister, before she could even choose what she wanted our overprotecting dad said, "I looked in the consumer reports for the best cars for teens." Then showed her the cars she could choose from online. Her choices were between a Mazda 3, Honda Accord, Nissan Rogue or a Scion xb and what does my Looney Tune of as sister choose? The funny looking alien car Scion xB even the name of the car sounds alien.
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