Chapter 4: Polluted Minds.

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"Where are we going?" I asked her after she grabbed my arm and led me to the halls.

"We're not going to play your Dora Games." she said and I can feel her roll her eyes at me. "I don't know that I did it." I laughed.

When we first met, you can imagine that I was the shy type and she's the hyperactive one. She would always bug me and push me outside our door, literally, and tell me to 'Go and explore the unhappy world!" with so much enthusiasm it made me want to gag. 

She'll make me go to different places that are foreign to me and me, always asking her where we're going. One time, I asked that and clapped before singing Dora's song. She smiled so wide I can feel her gums whining. And because of her, I became like her, well, minus half of her hyperactiveness, she even rewarded herself by buying the biggest ice cream I've ever seen. It was a 'job well done' as she put it in.

"Seriously, that was centuries ago." I said, poking her side. She yelped and playfully glared at me "You wouldn't dare." she said in a threatening voice that made me want to laugh and shut up at the same time.

Let me explain myself, Why would I laugh when she's in that kind of state? It's because she sucks at being mad. 

I'd shut up because I've crossed that line and it didn't do me any good, I almost begged her to just stop torturing me. 

She laughed "Good." then continued to drag me as if I was a rag.

"I hate you" I mumbled.

"I hate you too." she said smiling.

We boths scoffed and laughed.

She came to a halt when two huge oak doors came into view. She smiled like a 3 year old. I squinted my eyes at her "Kent's in there, isn't he?" and the gleam in her eyes made it sure that I wasn't wrong. "What are you up to now?" I whined.

"Something for you." then she gushed me inside. 

"Right."

There are plenty of awkward times I've felt as 'Grace'

a) When I sat on the bus and my seatmate, who is sitting beside the window, knows someone from across the aisle who I found out is her boyfriend.

b) When a person waved and I thought she was waving at me but she was actually waving at Kelly.

and c) When we're in the middle of talking but it ended up as a make out session with my bestfriend and her fiancé.

I cleared my throat as I shield my eyes using a paper."Poor poor eyes.." I muttered.

Kelly giggled and I felt her leave him. I took a peek and noticed that they were indeed a centimeter away from each other. 

"Like you haven't done it." Kelly smirked.

 I rolled my eyes at her "Like you've ever heard me." I crossed my arms and sank to my seat. She gasped and I shot up immediately. "No! it's.. I mean.. YOU'D NEVER HEARD ME TELL YOU SOMETHING OR! OR!" I waved my hands in panic .

"Babe, cut Grace a break." Kently wrapped an arm around Kelly's waist.

"Dirty Minds." I mumbled.

"So how about this song?" Kent handled me a piece of paper. I gasped as my face instantly flushed. "No." I said immediately. "Why?" Kelly sent a curious glance at the paper, making me crumple it and put it in my handbag.

"I wrote this long ago, you wouldn't need it."

"Let me see it." Kelly stood up but I stopped her with my hand. "It's just full of crappy lyrics." I tried to smile. I reached for the pile of papers, consisting of my songs.

Kent sent me a look and I glared at him.

"How did you even find it?" I blurted out, it's really making me curious, I haven't even looked at those songs written in those days.

He smiled evily at me and I glared at him again. "It's in your drawer." he sighed defeated and I made a mental note to check everything on that stupid old drawer.

"You went through my stuff." I growled, frowning.

They both looked at me as I raised an eyebrow in irritation. 

"Did you just growled?" Kelly slowly said. My eyes widen at them and I tried to cover it up. "yeah." I said and rolled my eyes as I continue "Took many months to master, want me to teach you?" I said and continued to look at the papers, praying to the moon goddess for them to buy my pathetic of an excuse. 

For a moment I thought they wouldn't believe it but they continued on their works and I sighed in relief. 

"So Grace, did you write the chords in here," Kelly asked, motioning for the papers, and also breaking the silence. 

"Some of them." I went through a pile and grabbed another paper. "Bout this?" I said, facing them the paper with a title 'Broken' 

They both squinted their eyes to get a good look at it before Kelly clapped excitedly "Great!" she exclamed. "Got the chords?" Kently asked and I frowned "Only the chorus." 

"Then let's get someone to help you with that." kently quickly took his phone out and dialed a number in less than a minute. 

I got up and reached for his phone, but I was too late. "Hey hey! No, why would you?" I said the last part as he say hello to the other line.

"yes, she's new here.. yeah.." he said, looking at me with that crazy face of his. They mumbled an exchange of 'yes' and 'uh' before hanging up.

"You need to get out and have a life." he said, returning his phone from his pocket. I scoffed "I have one!" 

He rolled his eyes then his wife spoke up " We.." he motioned to the two of them "means, you have to get a boy." 

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