AN: New chappie sorry its a bit late. :(
The five of us grabbed our bags and strutted out of the classroom. We were like those people who acted so cool in slow motion and walked in a line.
THUD
I looked around and saw that it was Josh who had idiotically tripped over his own feet while walking. We had all stopped walking and just stood there in the corridor staring at the idiot himself and just wondering how anyone could actually be that stupid and reckless. But you know what the dumbass did. You probably think that maybe he got up, or maybe he laughed or maybe he even... farted. But, no, none of those things happened. He dabbed. Yes, you heard me right, it was the first day of school and we were on our way to the Principal's office for possible expulsion and he DABS! So I did the only possible thing to do in the moment, I dabbed too. My friends looked at me like I was the strangest creature they have ever seen. Then we all started dabbing.....
At least that's what I wish had happened. This is what really happened.
"YOU KIDS ARE GETTING ON MY LAST NERVE. ADN SINCE I CAN'T EXPEL YOU I WILL SUSPEND EACH OF YOU FOR THREE DAYS!" Principal Dickhea - I mean Dickson shouted.
"Now get out of my office."
We all stumbled out of the office holding our laughter in until the very last moment and then we all spurted out our hyena-like sounds.
"I swear that guy is so bipolar."
"I know right."
Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
"Hey, Clem I think that's you."
"Hello - yeah - I know - now - okay - we'll be there - okay- bye."
"New mission," Emily sounded so excited for some weird reason.
"Yeah now let's go."
The ride to the E.T.S.A.A headquarters was full of us belting out to Drake, Rhianna and Bruno Mars' new song 24K Magic(AN: I actually love this song it's my jam right now.)
Finally, we reached the headquarters. It was a huge building and glass too. The way it was crafted was amazing and didn't look like an assassin agency's headquarters at all.
We walked into the grand building doing the normal retinal scan and searching routine. Then we had to go in the elevator to get past the down floor into the basement. The elevator was quiet but instead of annoying elevator music, and before I knew I was singing along.
Baby, I like your style (Me)
Grips on your waist (Emily)
Emily was full on giving us a water dance by feeling herself.
Front way, back way
You know that I don't play
Streets not safe (Lizzie)
But I never run away
Even Lizzie had been sucked into the madness and was attempting to make herself look like she is running away like a mad person.
Even when I'm away
Oti, oti, there's never much love when we go OT (Josh and Ollie)
I pray to make it back in one piece
I can't even describe what these two were doing it looked like they were singing a love song to each other but praying at the same time.
I pray, I pray
That's why I need a one dance (All of us together)
Got a Hennessy in my hand
One more time 'fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
By the end of the first chorus, we were all singing together all crazy and messed up in the end.
I need a one dance
Got a Hennessy in my hand
One more time 'fore I go
Higher powers taking a hold on me
Baby, I like your-
By the end of the second chorus we had ended on both Emily and Lizzie twerking and Josh and Ollie making love to each other and just as I was finishing the last line the doors opened and we were at our destination with everyone staring at us with shock and amazement (horror, but you know what I mean).
"What can I say Drake makes a girl crazy." I attempt at trying to make conversation to ease the tension.
"If I knew the new elevator music was going to cause this much havoc I wouldn't have installed it." I heard a very familiar voice say.
"It fine just normal teenage fun, right?" I heard a very unfamiliar voice say.
"Aunt Trish!" I screamed
She ran to me and hugged me like there was no tomorrow.
"Hey, kiddo. How are things?"
"Awesome now that you're here. But before we have a sentimental family reunion who is that?" I say pointing at the fine specimen in front of me.
"This is Zac Thompson. He is new to the E.T.S.A.A. teen programme and will be part of your team."
"WHAT!"
AN: Thanks for reading this chappie had some inspiration listening to some music I wonder what I would love it if you could comment, vote, share and follow. Love yous.
Toodles
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