Excuse Me, Im Not Alex..

Chapter 7

***Aria POV***

To say I was mad would be an understatement. I was pissed. I really don't like that girl Lily and to see her working here and picking on other people is just wrong. In high school I used to pick on the bullies that picked on other students,that's how it worked.  

I look at Lucy nodding my head to a near by closet. Once inside the dark closet I spoke. 

"What are we going to do? If that girl recognizes me, my cover will be blown," I hissed under my breath. Lucy pulled her finger under her chin in a thinking position while I looked around the closet. That's when I noticed all the costumes and wigs in here. 

"I will just wear a costume!" I cheered.  

"Ohh hey! You can wear a costume!" Lucy cheered as well. My smile turned into a glare as I slapped her on the back of the head. This child sometimes.

I walk out of the closet with Lucy right behind. I decided to put on a long brown wig of curly hair that puffs up around my face. Also I found a matching set of bra and panties that are gold with a matching set of gold heals. Lucy kept her normal hair but found a matching set of bra and panties that are blue. Finishing her look off she wore a pair of black heals. 

"Have you ever done this before?" I asked Lucy, I have to admit I was really nervous about this. I have never danced in front of people before.  

"Yeah, totally. In high school, I once got on stage and did a dancing number to the song 'Love Games' from lady gaga. It was for a talent show," Lucy smiled. I looked at her kinda shocked. Never thought Lucy was like that. I rolled my eyes.

We made our way to the back room looking for the boss of whoever ran this place. I'm guessing its the one door that says 'Ruler Of The World'. I giggled as I read the name. I went to reach for the door nob as the door was yanked open from the inside. Two girls ran out crying followed by a guy screaming. 

"You two are fired!! I hope your fake boobs fall off!!" A loud voice rang from inside the office. Lucy and I cringed back as the girls ran down the hall crying. My mind started racing.  

"Perfect," Lucy smiled as she walked ahead of me into the office. Walking into the office I relized a diva must live in here. Curtains of didderent colors hung from the cielings and pillows of different colors sat all around the room across the floor. On one of them a giant cat or I dont even know if it is a cat sat on it with his white hair puffed all around it.  I followed behind kinda of scared of who I was going to me, What I did see was not what I expected. There was a skinny guy in tight green jeans and a small gold vest that reached about his belly button. His hair was styled to the side with different colors. I almost busted out laughing when I saw him but held it in. 

"Sir, yeah hello. Sorry for disrupting you but my friend and I are the new dancers that called earlier." Lucy recalled as if she studied a script before hand. 

"Yeah yeah, you two are the pro dancers that start tonight! Well your up now anyway so go go!" The overly dressed guy yelled. I kept my mouth quiet as he pushed me and Lucy out of the room quickly and out into the hall. Shutting the door behind us, I let out a soft giggle. That's was really odd.

"You prearranged our arrival here. So you knew I was going to help you anyway?" Lucy shrugged and walked away like nothing and I just stared off behind her in annoyance. This is going to be a long ass night.

By long ass night, I was right, It was a long ass night. Guys kept grabbing at me and I had to prevent myself from punching any of them. And the thing that pissed me off was that we found no clue or leads to the drug ring or its leader. I huff as I trudge threw the hallways of the school, my bag in one hand and a steamy hot coffee in the other. I was hoping this coffee will wake me up but it did no such luck. I look at a clock on the wall and notice I still had 20 minutes until the bell rang, so I spent my time walking around the school. It was a rather big school. Very modernly but still had that old, classic school look. I honestly miss high school. As you can see, I dropped out before I could finish so that I can 'fake my death'. The agency told me I really don't need a high school diploma. They can make me a fake one if I ever need it for an under cover job. I didn't notice where I was going since I was lost in thought and bumped into someone.