I spent most of the weekend ignoring the boys . I mean they are just so juvinille . They kept sending me gifs of dancing goats . Like who does that?
Anyway .
Monday morning I got up to Sugar , We're goin' down by Fall Out Boy and two playlists later I was ready . I pulled my hair up into a ponytail . I wore my favorite pair of leggings with a Panic! At the Disco tee shirt . With that I wore a blue plaid button down shirt around my waist . After coffee with mom I leave with Zoey .
"Can we park a bit farther ? " I ask seeing the boys black lexus pulling in a few spots down .
" What happened to you this weekend ? You look like you've seen a ghost . " Zoey says . Of course I wanted to tell Zoey everything but I just couldn't .
" Nothing . I just felt like walking . " I say looking at my hands .
" Okay . " Zoey says as she reverses to a spot a bit farther . I get of the car and tell Zoey that I'll see her at lunch . I walk quickly to the side door in the library . I am so thankful that I have the key since I work here . I slip in quietly and walk through making sure no one saw me . I grab my books from my locker and shut it closed .
" Hey . " Jax says leaning against the locker next to mine . I slap him on the chest .
" I hate it when people sneak up on me . Don't do that . " I say angrily .
" Again with the touching .How many times do I have to tell you babe . There's a line you have to wait . And I don't sell broken merchendise . " He says smirking. I roll my eyes and walk towards the computor lab . Jax quickly catches up to me and walks me to class . He struts in and winks at the group of girls starring at him . I see them giggle and fan themselves . I roll my eyes they don't seem to understand that he's a player . I grab a laptop and start the assignment that Ms. B assigned on Google Classroom . Jax pokes me on the shoulder as I finish up a line of code .
" What ? " I ask not breaking away from the computer .
" I'm bored . " Jax says pouting .
" SO what's that got to do with me ? " I ask annoyed .
" I want to ditch and I need you to cover for me . If she asks where I went just say that my mom told you that I was sick or something . " He says getting up . I nod in understanding even though I have no idea what he actually said .
I see him tip toe out of class and walk around the corner . I retun to my work and hope to finish in time .
" WHERE IS MR . RHODES!!!!!!" Ms. B screams when she sees that he's missing . I shrug my shoulders in confusion . How am I supposed to know where the bimbo is . Then I remember him saying something about his moter told me he's sick or she's sick or something .
" Um I think that he's sick so his mom is taking him to the doctor . " I say . I see her face relax and she goes back to her computor . I finish up the last line of code and paste it on to a google doc. I submit it and I see her look at me . She motions for me to come to her desk . I walk over cautiously I mean what if it's so bad the she kicks me out I couldn't let that happen .
" Your finished ? " She asks kindly .
" Yes . " I say looking at my hands ; a nervous trait of mine .
" Well I'm impressed you finished in half the time than me . You can go . Here's a hallpass . " she says smiling and hands me the slip . I take it and walk out of class . I look at my watch I still have 45 minutes . I walk toward the dance studios . Liberty Central High School shares a space with a performing arts school . They go to class with us but for gym and stuff they have dance or drama or Art . I'm just glad they let us use their facilites . I walk into a studio and see a boy dancing . He moves gracefully across the floor . His toes perfectly pointed he leaps across the floor . He locks eyes with me and I see him look away . He runs over to the speaker and shuts it off . He grabs his stuff and runs out of the room . Suddenly he comes back his face redder than when he left . I see the Principal walk him back in . She looks between us and nods her head .
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Dancing in the Rain ( Editing)
Teen Fiction"Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning how to dance in the rain" Bianca Allen is perfectly average. At least that's what she wants you to believe. She stays out of drama and never crawls out of her comfort zone. Althou...