Read All About It(GirlXGirl)

Chapter One

"Alayna, come on. I don't think missing one lesson will ruin your music career," My friend, Viola, said. I sighed. "Fine. But, not long."

"Yay!" She squealed, earning looks from people going to their classes.

"What the fu-"

"Vi! Stop it! You'll get detention again," I warned. She grinned disturbingly. "Good. There's a hot piece of ass in there," She said.

I laughed. "Whore."

"Bitch."

"Troublemaker."

"Goody-Two-Shoes."

"Slob."

"Snob."

"Kiss my ass."

"Lick my butthole."

"What the hell?" I asked. We began giggling. "M-my sister said it yesterday," Viola explained.

"Miss Forest, Miss Rivera? Why are you not in class?" Mr. Drake, our homeroom teacher, asked. "Sorry, Mr. D," I said. Viola began laughing.

"Something to say, Miss Rivera?" Mr. D asked. "Nope. Come on, Lay. Let's go to class like angels," Viola said. I giggled and followed her. "Mr. D," Viola giggled. I laughed with her.

"Perv," I whispered. "Oh, I know," She said. "Lay, Vi, are you guys still women?" Our friend, Ed, asked.

"Yep. You still gay?" We asked.

He nodded. "Damn. Maybe next time, boo," Viola said. Ed sat on our desk. "Oh. My. God. Guess who's pregnant!" He gasped.

"VIOLA!" I guessed. He laughed.

"Not yet."

Viola gaped at us. We giggled. "Anyway, Marie Summers. And they say Mr. Zelda is the father."

"I should've known. Slut," Viola said. I nodded in agreement. "Mr. D is looking fine as fuck today," Ed whispered. "I heard that, Mr. Stylinson," Mr. D whispered as he walked past. "Good," Ed winked.

Here's a little secret: Ed and Nick (Mr. D) are fucking around.

"I'm going to see you after class for inappropriate behavior, Mr. D said.

"Aww, no," Ed whined sarcastically. Mr. D bit back a smile. I don't blame him. Ed's adorable.

"So, Lay, how's the music life?" Ed asked. "Nonexistent," I whined. "Honey, I'm sure something will come up," Ed reassured. "I applied for that job you told me about, but they haven't called back," I said.

"They will. You're the best worker ever," Ed shrugged. Viola nodded.

"I honestly don't think-"

BUZZ.

"My mom texted. She asked if I could call her. Mr. D? Can I call my mom? She never asks me to call her in school. I'm kind if worried," I said nervously. He nodded. I called.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Alayna, guess what!" Mom said in an exited tone. I raised an eyebrow to Ed and Viola. "What, Mom?"

"The local recording studio called, and you for the job!" She said. I laughed. "That's great! When do I start?" I asked. "Well...tomorrow."

"Oh. What about my lessons?" I asked. "Forget those! They even said that they'll give you studio time to make demos instead of money! I mean, your father and I cover all your expenses, so money isn't the issue," Mom said.

"True. I have to go. Love you. Bye," I said. "So?" Viola asked. "I got the job!" I said. Ed smiled. "Told you."

"Ed, don't you need to warn her?" Viola asked. "Ah, yes. There's a girl who works there. And she's bad news. Be nice to get, but don't befriend her. If you do, you're on the highway to hell," Ed explained.

"Wait, then why do I have to be nice?" I asked, slightly confused.

"She's the owner's niece."