For the rest of the week the boys hung out with me and Zoey . And Zoey loved it . She loved the unwanted attention . Although I swear I saw Candace glare at us a few times before . Anyway I was in the bathroom Thursday during lunch when Candace and her fellow Plastics walked in . See what I did there ? Mean Girls refrence . Never mind I'm getting distracted . She comes in and steps up to me . Candace and I are the same height but she wears 4 inch heels to school and I wear converses. So yeah she was looking down at me . She puckered her artifically colored lips and shakes her head .
" What do you want ? Money ? Popularity ? I might even stop telling people that your a lesbian ." She says . I cock my head to the side in confusion . I have literally no idea what she's talking about and I'm not les so I really have no idea what she's talking about . She's also gonna make me late to 4th period .
" Mind telling me what your talking about ?" I asks annoyed .
" The Horsemen . I don't know if your dating one of them or all of them . Well both are unlikely considering I couldn't even score with any of them . " She says fliping her blonde hair in my face. I mean I understand why she thinks she's so hot . She is the american version of beauty . Blonde hair , blue eyes , tall . But I mean she's a evil spawn of satan .
" Well there jst my friends so you have no problems . " I say trying to step around her . One of her cronies steps and blocks me . I blink she looks at me as if she's saying to me we're not done .
" See when I flirt with them all they say is gotta go . Then I go and see that there with you so am I missing something . " Candace asks raising an eyebrow .
" Well their my friends so their unintrest in you has nothig to do with me . So I would like to go to class please . " I say now getting irritated . Class will start in like 2 minutes .
" You better watch it or you'll be in the hospital . " She says snarkily .
" Oh I'm so scared . " I say not holding my tounge . Suddenly I feel something cold splatter against my shirt .
"Oops ." She says with fake smile .
" Did you just pour fruit punch on my shirt ? " I ask confused ?
" Maybe " She says shrugging her shoulders .
" You immature little Ugh . You know what your so fake I swear I can see made in China etched into the back of your neck . So don't come over here acting like your all that because your so needy . I mean you should've just changed your Facebook status to 'Needs Attention ' so good luck with your life . And excuse me I would like to leave but I don't want to risk getting slut on my hands beacuase I don't want to be like you. " I shout at her . She blinks at me and steps to the side as if in shock that I did that . To be honest I'm shocked too.
I look at my shirt and see that I don't have anything to wear . I walk to my locker and see Izayah leaning against it .
"Hey what happened ? " He asks looking at me and sounding concerned . I can't help but internally sigh . I mean heres this hot guy that dances which is super sexy . And he cares about me . I look at him . He's wearing a white tee shirt which shows off his tattoo and a leather jacket.
" Enjoying the view ? " He asks smiling .
" No " I say way to quickly .
"Here " He says handing me a shirt . I look at him confused how did he know before I did ?
" I just came from dance if your wondering why I had a shirt ." He says noticing the look I have on my face .
" Thank you so much " I say hugging him and running to the bathroom . I change and run back to class . I see that I'm 8 minutes late . And it's for History . Just Peachy.
" Ms. Allen so glad you could join us . Now mind telling us why your almost 10 minutes late and your wearing a boys shirt ? " Ms. Duncan asks. My face burns bright red . It must look really bad . I bite my lip and look at the ground .
" It's my fault . I accidentally spilled mfruit punch on her during lunch and she had to get a new shirt ." Izayah says to her .
" Huh yeah right . I'm not stupid you know . Both of you are to leave my class for inappropriate behavior. Go to the office at once . " She says angrily and hands us a hall pass. Izayah and I walk out of class and he scrunches the paper and tosses it into the rubbish .
" Wanna ditch? " he asks .
" And get in more trouble no thanks I'll pass . " I answer .
He just smirks and says , " Is the goody two shoes afraid of the Principal? "
I glare at him and shake my head . I'm not afraid of anything except clowns and dolls .
" Then let's go . " he says grabbing my hands . I remember that my backpack is in my locker . You know what I'll get it after dance practice. He leads me to a yellow jeep and opens the door . And I thought chivalry was dead . I hop in and we drive .
" Where are we going ?" I ask .
" Somewhere it's a surprise." He says smiling at me .
" Okay . " I say . I love surprises .
I turn the radio on and my favorite song comes on . Not Greased Lightning. Eminem's " Without Me " . I start to rhyme with him . Remembering how he helped me get over my father and Parker .
" This must mean I'm disgusting. " I rap along in glee . Izayah looks at me and raises an eyebrow.
" I never pegged you as an Eminem type girl . I thought more Selena Gomez and Taylor Swift . " He says .
" Well I don't know it's just ... his music speaks to me . " I respond . Izayah shakes his head and turns into a parking lot. It's a go-carting rink .
" This is so cool ! " I say as we walk in . We get our waivers and start to fill them out .
" Wait I can't do this . " I say shaking my head .
" Why not ? " He asks .
" Because you have to be 17 or older and I'm 16 . " I reply .
" Oh no biggie just say your 17 trust me no one will know . " He says smiling . We hand in our waivers and get suited up . I pick a car with the number 27 because I love that number . Izayah is in 13 . The light turns green and I press the gas . I race forward and keep a lead at all times . Suddenly on the last lap Izayah pulls in front . Putting me in 2nd place . I climb out my car and pout at him .
" Aww princess are you sad that I won?" He asks smirking . I stop away refusing to talk to him . I'm not a sore loser or anything it's just that I worked so hard . Out of nowhere Izayah wraps his arms around my waist and starts to sway .
" Are we going to dance in the middle of the track ? " I ask him trying to keep my voice steady . I mean he's really cute and I'm not used to this closeness.
Noticing my discomfort Izayah says ,
" Making you nervous princess ? " He asks cockily .
" No ." I say unconvincingly .
" Let's get you home . " he says leading me to the car .
On the car ride home we sat in a comfortable silence . He dropped me home and I went inside .
" Where have you been young lady ? " A deep voice asks .
" Nate !" I scream pulling him into a hug .
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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...
