The minute I walked into school, everyone was talking about Kylie's party. Mainly about the so called 'couple' that put on the dance routine. I didn't even know the guy that was with me, so I'm definitely not dating him. Nobody knows who I am or he is so I'm grateful for that.
Well... Nobody except Fiona, Drake, and Aaron. But they don't know who the guy is.
Nobody probably suspects its me, so I'm forever thankful for that too.
After getting all my stuff, Fiona meets me at my locker. "Aaron, you should tell everyone it was you who was dancing." I shake my head. "Not happening, Fiona."
"What?! Why not?!" I sigh and lean against my locker. "Because. I dont know who the guy is and if he did fell who he was, everyone would think we are dating."
"So?! What if that guy was Aiden? What-" I jump up. "If that guy was Aiden, I would die! I would pass out from embaressment, fall on the floor and hit my head, bleed out, and DIE!" She laughs and opens her mouth to say something, but instead, I hear a deep voice right beside my ear.
"Ow. That stings babe." I scream and spin around, punching him right in his chest. He laughs and I glare at him. "Don't laugh at me you jackass. You scared the living shit out of me." He shrugs. "Eh. So it was you with the sexy moves at Kylies party last night?" I sigh and cross my arms. "I was.... Whats it to you?"
He puts his hands up in surrender. "Nothin'. Just wondering," He smirks before winking at me. "Bye shortcake." He then walks off with. I sigh and shake my head, leaning agaisnt the lockers. "That boy... I swear," I hear giggles and look to my right. Fiona covers her mouth, trying to surpass a laugh. I glare at her. "Why are you laughing?" She shakes her head. "You guys are adorable."
I jump up. "What?! No!..No! no! no! no! no! I don't like him. In fact, I kinda hate him." She rolls her eyes and waves a hand in the air. "Sure. You just wait." I sigh and walk to my class.
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At lunch, all everyone could talk about was the party. Their calling them the "Dance couple." Honestly, for high schoolers they should have a better nickname than that but... Whatever!
I sigh as I sit down. I rub my face. "Whats up with you?" Drake asks. I shake my head. "Everyone. They're all talking about last night. It's getting annoying."
"You haven't seen annoying yet." Aiden plopped down right beside me and Riley and Kendall sat in front of him. I furrow my eyebrows. "What do you mean?" He laughs and raises an eyebrow. "You haven't heard yet?"
"Heard... What?" He steals one of my fries and I punch him. He laughs. "They're going around, asking everyone who the couple is." I sigh and put my elbows on the table and dig my palms into my eyes. "Well I don't even know the damn dude I danced with anyways. So we can't even be a-"
"You were the girl dancer?!" Riley yelled, but not loud enough for everyone to hear. I nod. "Yes. I didn't think dancing would be a big deal to these people."
"Wait... If you were the dancer...." He glances at Aiden. "Then that means that you were dancing w-" Kendall laughed and slapped his hand over Riley's mouth. "Dancing with style! Great job last night, Aaron!" I narrowed my eyes on them. "Uh.. Thanks?"
Kendall smiled at me, a little too much. I shook my head. Shrugged. "Just don't tell them the truth. Tell them you weren't even at the party." I nod. "Wow. The bastard actually has a good idea for once." I laugh and he elbows me. "Shut up, bitch."
"Don't boss me around! And I'm not a bitch!" He laughs. "Yea you are! Your my bitch!" He ruffels my hair and I slap his hand away. "Aiden I swear-"
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Not Your Average Nerd
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