"Monday! Remember that! Bring some music and show me, convince me that you should have a role in Poinsettia, "Madame Giry shouted and swung euphoric with her hand. I swallowed. Emma pushed me in the side with her arm and sent me a mushy smile.
"Come," she muttered and pulled me out of the locker room.
"Show me! Convince me!" Isabelle parodied Madame Giry and made her gang of copies laugh hysterically. I rolled my eyes of her. I never understood the people who intentional humiliate others, and I will probably never will. Although, we all make fun of our teachers, it's more the principle. Yes, Madame Giry was mean to me sometimes, but she didn't do it to humiliate me. I had also made fun of my teachers with Emma, but that was mostly if they have been evil against us. As a kind of revenge. But that wasn't what Isabelle did. She did it on purpose, so she could be the center of the other girls' attention, although she didn't had to do much to be that. Scary that such a fake person as Isabelle, could have so much power over the others.
"Shall we go home to me?" Emma suddenly said, and stood impatiently waiting for me in the door.
"I can't. Jason's coming to get me, " I muttered, to be sure that the others didn't hear anything.
"Okay, " Emma sighed, when we stepped out of the dressing room.
"Are you like girl-boyfriend?" She asked presently.
I shrugged with a smile.
"I don't know, " I smirked.
Honestly. I didn't know. I was getting old enough to not have to ask directly "Do you wanna be my boyfriend?" but it was still a little confusing.
We stepped out of the door, and as agreed Jason stood at the end of the stairs.
"Hi," I said and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Hey," he smiled and put an arm around me. His smile disappeared when he saw Emma.
"See you Christine," Emma smiled and let his gaze slid over to Jason.
"Jason," Emma said strained.
Jason nodded his head to Emma in response. I furrowed my eyebrows. It wasn't like this I had expected that Emma should meet my... Yeah, well boyfriend.
"Bye Emma, " I said as the awkward atmosphere spread.
Jason turned around with his arm around me and we went in the direction of his car.
"What was that about? " I asked annoyed as we sat out in Jason's car.
He turned on the engine and did his best to ignore my question.
"Jason!" Hissed I.
"Yes Christine, what 's wrong?" Jason spat back just as annoyed.
"Why didn't you say hello? You've never met her? "I asked bewildered, and looked wonderingly at him. What was wrong with him now?
"Jason answer-"
"Seriously, stop!" Jason cut me off and looked over at me with his mouth open.
I gave him my 'I hate you' look before I looked away, out the window.
"Christine," Jason muttered as he stopped for red light. He put a hand on my thigh, and looked apologetically at me.
I raised my eyebrows of him and stared back at him.
"Say it," I said grimly.
"Sorry," he sighed and pulled away.
I nodded as a reception of his apology.
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Precious (Justin Bieber as Jason McCann)
Fanfiction"YOU DON'T OWN ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, pushing him away. He violent pinned me back against the wall, and whispered in my ear, "If I can't have you, no one can." They all think he's insane, but she knows.. He's not mad. He's in love. ...
