Chapter T W E N T Y O N E

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I heard my alarm ringing and bursting in my ears. I sprung up and turned the alarm off. I checked the time on the clock that was on the wall, 9:03am. Okay cool. Wait! 9:03! I'm late!

I quickly jumped off the bed, went to the bathroom and had a quick shower. I came back put, put my clothes on. I was about to put my shirt on when I heard, "You might want to close the curtains when you change!" I looked over to the window where I heard him, Ryan.

I quickly put my shirt on then went to the window, "I don't even know who the curtains all of a sudden opened! You idiot, you actually watched me change, as in you saw me naked!" I yelled at him.

"I didn't see you naked, almost did. But I saw you after you put your pants on"

"Which means you saw my bare chest?"

"You were turned around, I just saw you putting your bra on"

"Pervert, aren't you supposed to be in school?"

"Called in sick"

"Right, well I'm leaving or I'm going to be late"

"Just make up an excuse"

"Yeah because talking to the creepiest guy every is not a good enough excuse" I said as I shook my head then closed the curtains. I grabbed my bag, phone, all the things a girl needs then headed out to school.

***(at school)***

I entered the class, "Late Ms. Kameron?" The teacher asked as he looked me.

"Yeah, you see..." I trailed off trying to think of an excuse. I couldn't be in detention, I had soccer practice! "Well, the bus that I usually come in, broke down so we had to wait atleast half an hour before the bus was fixed"

"School bus or public?"

"Public" he nodded.

"You won't be getting detention then" he replied. Got out of that one.

***(lunch in the cafeteria)***

"I don't know what you heard about me, but a bi*ch can't get a dollar out of me!" Around ten guys sang as they sat on the table. That included David.

"Why the hell are they singing that song?" Marilyn asked.

"Does it look like I know?" I asked her.

"Just asking. But what I think is that a girl has heard something about them, and so she asked for a dollar, but they never gave her one"

I stared at her for a minute then started shaking my head, "That's the worst explanation ever, Marilyn" I told her slowly.

"Well hearing the song, that's what my assumptions are"

"They're stupid, so think better next time. I'm not saying you're wrong though, you could possibly be right, but at the same time they could be just singing for the fun of it"

"You never know, or they just think they're cool or something"

"Yeah you're right, or they wan to get attention"

"You're right too, why are we making such a big deal of this?" She said in the same tone.

"I don't know Marilyn" I said in the same tone aswell.

"Let's just shut up"

"I think you're right"

"By the way, will I be seeing you after school?"

"If you wanna watch me play soccer, then yeah"

"Oh okay, no thanks I'm fine"

Thankyou for reading! I know that this story isn't telling much about Ryan and Melissa's story, but I'm getting there. Just wait a little bit. Continue reading, more chapter coming soon.

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