Partners

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Ch. 3

Katie's POV

I was sitting on the bathroom floor still to embarrassed to show my face. I heard the door to girls bathroom open so I tried to be as quiet as possible. Three girls waked in.  "Katie where are you? Please talk to us." It was Leah.

"I'm in here," I said not wanting to push away my friends. Leah, Brooke,and Alicia walk over to the stall I'm in.

"Can you unlock the door so we can talk to you face to face?" Alicia questioned. I got up off the floor opened the door.

"Hey," I said in a tiny voice.

"Are you okay, Katie? Why did you run out of the lunchroom?" Brooke asked.

"I was so embarrassed. Everyone was laughing at me even Mark was laughing," I barely squeaked that last part out. It still really hurt to see Mark laughing at me. "It's all Jack's fault!" I said out loud on accident.

"How is it his fault?" Leah said with a puzzled look on her face. "He didn't throw the spaghetti at you."

"I know he didn't but when I looked at him, he had an evil smile on his face," I said back even though it wasn't really any evidence that he did it. "I just know he did it,okay?"

"It's fine, Katie. We believe you. But let's just get you a new outfit because yours is all spaghettied and go to class.

"Ok. I have another outfit in my locker, can you go get it for me, Leah?"

"Sure, I'll be right back," she said before leaving to go get the clothes. I stood there talking to Brooke and Alicia until she came back. I went into the stall. I changed into black skinny jeans and a white shirt that said ' I <3 ???' on it. As soon as I was finished, my friends and I walked to class. It looked like I had never been hit by a plate of spaghetti. Even though my clothes needed some serious cleaning.

When I got to class, Drew and Alex came up to me and said they were really sorry for laughing at me. I told it was fine but I might have to get back at them later. I took my seat and began taking down the notes that were on the board. Our teacher for 6th period was always late, so she always made us take a butt-load of notes. By the time she got to class, I had already finished taking notes and was now working on the drawing of Mark holding out his hand for me. 

"I'm sorry I'm late," she said," I presume you have written down the notes. Today I will be pairing you up with someone for a project that you'll be doing." She began calling out names. I only listened for my name because I really didn't care who I was with( that's what I thought.) When she finally called out my name, I almost died to hear who I was with. "Mark Evans and Katie Smith."

"What! I get to do a project with Mark!" I thought to myself trying as best as I might to not to let the excitement show. As soon as the teacher finished reading out the names, I waited in my seat for Mark to come over here even though I was dying to run over to him. He walked over and pulled a chair up next to mine.

"So, I guess we're working together," he said.

"I guess so," I said back.

Our teacher handed out the scripts. Mark and I got a script about a couple who had to leave each other no matter how much they loved each other. "I want you to make theses scripts come alive. " the teacher continued," I want you to show real emotion."

Blah, blah, blah, all I could think about right now is I'm going to be doing a scene where me and Mark are a couple. This is going to be so exciting!

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AN

Hey guys hope you like the story so far. Vote on it and comment on what you wish to see. Sorry for the short chapter.

Asela :{ )

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