Being The New Girl (On Hold)

Chapter 8

I sighed in relief. Adrian just saw me in... that! That two piece of no good cloth. Ugh, my poor body. At least 70% of my poor, poor body was seen by Adrian's eyes, those pervert's eyes. But I have to agree, they were a beautiful shade of blue. Hmm, but I prefer a darker kind of colour. But then again, his eyes are beauti- wait, what am I saying?

Grace, get a grip of yourself!

Six guys, no wait, six immature male idiotic perverts, just saw me in two pieces of no good cloth that was worn by Katie. Katie! That no good stupid brown-headed bimbo! Oh she is so going to get it the next time I see her.

But how do I know it's actually her who took it? Hmm, well, she does hates me. A lot. And I called her 'ugh'. Plus, 'stole' her position in the cheer squad. It's not my fault I'm acting all er... Grace?

Changing into the training gear I was given, I stepped out of the toilet and was met with chaos.

Oh come on, I just left for two minutes and this happens? Ty and Greyson was on top of each other, strangling each other to be more exact. Justin was trying to break them apart but apparently got kicked in the face. Ouch! That has got to hurt. Jerry was running around the dojo with Adrian hot on his tails. Zann was yelling at them to stop but to no avail. Boys.

"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!" I yelled my lungs out. The room immediately fell silent. But soon, it was filled with chatters again. Oh god...

"One at a time, people! One at a time!" I shushed them again, pissed. "You three, explain!" I pointed at Greyson, Justin and Ty who were at a really awkward position.

They got up and started speaking at once. "Shush!! Justin, talk." I told the eldest among all of them.

"Hey, no fair!" Ty pouted. "I wanted to speak first!"

"Sh!" I snapped.

"But-"

"Shh!" I interrupted again.

"Hey-"

"No no! Shh!" I silenced him by covering his mouth. That shut him up.

"You see, Greyson messed with Ty's hair. As usual. Ty got angry cos you know, it's his hair and as he says, "Do not mess with the hair!" Justin impersonated a bad voice of Ty, making me smile a bit. "But Greyson did it anyways and that caused to the catfight. That I was trying to stop."

"Hey!" Ty said, "It wasn't a catfight. It was a manly spar!" he crossed his arms.

"Yup, if you consider pulling each other hair's out, manly. Than yes, it's manly." Justin replied back.

"Seriously? Just because of that? You guys are idiots!" just as they were about to respond, I held one finger up to silence them. "Don't even say a word. Just continue with practice."

They went off and I looked at Jerry and Adrian. "What happen to you two?"

"Jerry took my phone!" Adrian said like a little kid and pointed to Jerry.

"He started it!" Jerry pouted. "He threatened to text Drelyn about just now unless I kiss his feet!"

Seriously? These two dopes are 16 years old. And they're acting like a pair of 6 year olds. Oh my god, I feel like I'm the only mature one here. Oh wait, I am.

"Jerry, give him back his phone." I looked at Jerry. "And Adrian, you say sorry."

"Why should I? He said you had a hot body." Adrian huffed.

"Why did that bother you exactly?" I asked, ignoring the weird feelings that he actually cared. He immediately tensed up. Weird much?

"Uhm, cos," Adrian rubbed the back of his neck "Cos he, he uhm has a girlfriend? Yes! He has a girlfriend! That's it."

"You know what? Forget it. Just apologize!" I rubbed my forehead and watch them shake hands slowly. After I was done with them, I looked at Zann's direction.

"Zann! Seriously?" I gestured to them all. Instead of an apology I expected, he said, "I tried my best alright?!"

He then ran off to his office like a kid who's sweet got stolen.

I feel like a mum right now.

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Hey guys,

I'm really sorry for not updating but I was lazy... Yea, I know. Lame excuse but I was lazy to write. I know, I know, it's jerkish of me but I was bored and I remembered about this story and decided to write again.

Lame chapter I know. But I'm going to post it up by next Monday? If I don't, I promise I will post two chapters on the night I post the next chapter.

So, uhm... Vote or comment, maybe?

My apologies, 

Risyia.