Chapter 4

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Wow, this is my first time dreaming about Layla. I dreamt that we were dancing on the stage and we kissed. But its just a dream because that would never happen.

I wake up just to meet every one in the dining room having their breakfast. I mean since when did waking up late become a hobby.

I quickly brush my teeth and have my bath. (Please!! I'm using my own tooth brush that I brought from home, not Brian's. I mean using Brian's, that would be just wrong.)

I join the others.

We all put our dance clothes in our bags as we leave. Whilst in the car, I quickly wonder, "Brian who's your valentine?"

"Oh you'll see" he says grinning. I'm sure its Jenny, its not hard to guess.

We reach school and to our amazement the school has been decorated SUPERBLY with red and white. I wonder who did this because its definitely not any of the teachers because like who would it be? Mrs. Ferguson? Oh please, Mrs. Ferguson has no sense of style and it definitely ain't our headmistress Mrs. Banks, she's so old she can't even tell her left from her right.

We enter the school and ask the janitor, Mr Bert, who decorated the school.

"Why which fresh looking overweight guy with a creative mind with two thumbs up could do this, THIS GUY."

So it was the janitor? I would've never thought of that. I thought as we make our way to our classrooms.

Just seeing those colors make me feel nervous about the dance. Oh well, I can just wait and see what happens.

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I KNOW ITS REALLY SHORT BUT I HAD SOMETHING TO DO SO I JUST ROUNDED IT UP A BIT . I THINK I'LL EDIT IT AFTER I'M DONE WITH THE STORY.

I THANK ALL MY FOLLOWERS AND EVERYONE WHO TOOK THEIR TIME TO READ THIS.

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P.S THE PIC IS OF JEZEBEL

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