Principal: jade himsberg report to my room now!
Jade: oh my fucking god!
In the principals office..
Jade: what!?
Principal: sit down! Why are you being bad and you know i talk to your dad..? I can call him if you want..
Jade: OK.. I don't give a fuck *rolls eyes*hoe
Principal: that's it young lady you are expelled!
Jade: no! No! I'm sorrrryy! Please don't expel me..
Principal: just.. Did.. Bye bye
Jade: *walks put of office and this outside to waits for my dad and realizes he is at home*
In choir..
Ms.goldburg: ok first we are gonna sing hips don't lie by shakira..
Angels pov:
Yesss! This is my favorite song! Shakira.. Shakira..
Ms.goldburg: *turns on hips don't lie by shakira*
Choir class: oh you know I'm on tonight my hips don't lie..and I'm starting to feel my hips don't lie..
At the end of the song...
Ms.goldburg: OK now we are singing come and get it by selena gomez..
Choir class: ill be siting right here real patient.. All day all night baby I'm addicted for life... For life... Eh.. I'm not to shy show it sure i love you i have no regret..
Ms.goldburg: no no no.. You not singing right.. But lets move on.. Last song is.... Jumpman by drake..
Choir class: jumpman,jumpman,jumpman,
Jumpman,jumpman,jumpman,
Can my grades go up or something woo!
End of the song
Ms.goldburg: OK y'all can go sit and talk or what ever..
Angel: hey amira!
Amira: *runs and hugs her* angellllllll! How have you been?
Angel: i've been good.. But your breaking my spine tho!
Amira: oh.. Haha.. Sorry!
Angel: hahaha.. Yeah.. So.. Wanna sit with me at lunch?
Amira: yeah..
*bell rings*
Amira: lets go!
Angel: ok
???: *bumps into her* oh sorry..
Bryson tillers pov:
Angel! I didn't see her.. But.. She fire.. We could make a good couple....
Angel: bryson! Oh.. Its OK..
Bryson: its my fault..
Angel: umm.. Ok..
Amira: *blushes* hey bryson..
Bryson: umm.. Hi snitch..
Amira's pov:
He calls me a snitch because.. I snitched on him in kindergarten.. He was flirting with angel.. I got so mad.. So i snitched.. Bryson is bae.. But i want him to notice me.. So i blushed..
Amira: umm ok *blushes*
Bryson: hey angel blush!
Angel: *blushes* what now
Bryson: oh nothing..wanna eat with me and squad or no?
Angel: sure!
Bryson takes angels plate he knows what she wants he gets it for her and amira gets mad and runs away to the bathroom..
Bryson: yo! Chris! Greet my mate..
Chris's pov:
I'm chris brown.. I like.. Amira.. She so fine.. I'm not worried about angel.. We just friends.. So im worried about amira's fine ass...
Chris: yoooo! Hey angel where is amira i wanna tell her something..
Angel: she runned to the girls bathroom..
Chris: OK imma go get her.. *runs to get amira*
At the table ..
Bryson: squad! Meet angel.. She my friend
jayz: hey.. angel.. im jay z
angel: hey .. but i've been knew you since kindergarten but anyways how are you
jayz: im good
angel: ok
rest of the squad: yo bryson we gonna go
bryson: ok see ya later
angel's pov:
bryson tiller is so fine.. i wanna date him but i just can't i have to focus on my career my singing so i don't wanna hurt feelings right now lol..
angel: ( gets scared to ask him out)
bryson: you alright or nah?
angel: yeah.. yeah i am..
chris wants to ask out amira.. he asks her out and she says yes..
chris: *kisses amira and hugs her *
amira: *kisses him*
principal: hey.. y'all better quit that..
chris: oooh I'm sorry we should go.. Come on amira..
Amira: ok
Chris and amira walk some where where not to be found and they kiss..for long..
Ms.coco: *gets speaker* angel.. We have a singer here for you report to RM 3..
Angel: bryson i gotta go.. Here is my number.. Call me..
Bryson: yasssss! Ok
At RM 3
Angel: OK.. Who is the singer..
Ms.coco: here he is..
Angel looked and it was jeremih.. The singer..
Jeremih: hey angel.. I want you to perform in my music video its called oui..
Angel: ok.. Yay!
Jeremih: calm down so come to my studio tomorrow's morning in l.a ill have my body guard come get you ight..
Angel: ok.. How many days will i be there..
Jeremih: 22 years..
angel: um, ok but can i bring my crush so when we get on tour i can ask him out..
jeremih: hmm, yeah you can..
angel: yay..ok let me go tell him..
jeremih: ok
angel goes and tell bryson.. they talk about it and explain it
bryson: ok im gonna go call my mom and tell her that im going.. see ya best friend *hugs her* ( oh shit.. i like her so bad im gonna tell her on tour)
angels pov:
i cant wait until the tour.. bryson is so fucking fine.. i cant wait until i ask him out on tour he is gonna be mines..
after school..
angel:*calls auntie dee dee and lets her know that im going to l.a*
auntie dee dee says yes.. angel cant wait until tomorrow ...
