Chapter 3

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Long one guys! sorry i havent updated in a looong time, i've been super busy. here you go. WHEN JOHN AND RIDER CLASH!!!

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Walking through the school, I felt like a queen. Everyone turns around when I pass.

"So, did you transfer here?" I ask Rider. He looked like he could barely walk. So when we got to my locker, he leaned on it.

"Yeah, I uhh..." he was cut off by John walking up behind me.

"Guess who?" he closed his hands around my eyes.

"Hmmm. Let me see..." I joked. "Give me a hint. Are you famous?"

"Well..." John said.

"Hey cutie!" I moved his hands, kissing his cheek. I actually felt like I did before we had the problems.

"Who's he?" John protectively wrapped an arm around my waist.

"Rider, just a friend. He just transferred to our school." I said, putting my arm around him.

"Cool man. I wouldn't think someone like you would have talent." John said. Oh yeah, did I mention I go to a performing arts school? Yeah, I do, I sing and act, play piano and the guitar. John also sings and plays guitar. That's how we met.

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He was singing with his guitar when I first walked in to the instrumental class. I had just transferred from Ohio to California. When I walked in, everyone turned to me and I apologized to John for interrupting. The teacher stopped him and made me introduce myself and sing for the class. I sang Before He Cheats by Carrie Underwood, after taking John's guitar.

Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp,

and she's probably getting frisky...

right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink

'cause she can't shoot whiskey...

Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick,

showing her how to shoot a combo...

And he don't know...

That I dug my key into the side of his

pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,

carved my name into his leather seats...

I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,

slashed a hole in all 4 tires...

Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.

Right now, she's probably up singing some

white-trash version of Shania karaoke..

Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"

and he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky,

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