Being the girl in disguise (ON HOLD)

Chapter Seven

"Angel! Angel please wait!" A faint voice shouted far away from me; but I kept running, running til nobody was in sight.

I reached the basketball court, and finally sat down and curled into a ball. I was in pain, emotionally and it hurt so bad like crap.

Lance doesn't look like the type of guy to hurt someone, especially a girl. He looks so nice, sweet, caring and the very perfect boyfriend material. but I guess it's just fake.

From now on, I believe guys are players. Well, some I guess.

Be strong Angel. Don't let this situation get to you. Show him you're not weak.

Oh, wonderful. Now I'm talking to myself. but somehow my inner voice is right. I should show him that I'm not weak. Let's see if I can handle it, that is.

I stood up and wiped the tears away from my eyes, squinting my eyes to let me see cleary, I see a figure coming my way. As I looked closely, it was no other than Anesa. Ugh, what does she want now?

I picked up my pace and started walking the opposite way so she wouldn't catch up with me. Hopefully. What did she want? To tell me that her 'new boyfriend' is so sweet, how the kiss they shared felt wonderful and rub it in my face? Please, I would vomit all over her face if she did.

"It would be nice if you stopped walking away from me and talk." She shouted not that loud.

"It would be nice if you stopped following me. and plus, we have nothing to talk about." I shouted back, without stopping.

"Fine. I'll just tell Lance how b-tchy you are right now, and how you won't even listen to a word I said." She shouted and stopped walking.

Hearing her say that made me stop dead in my tracks. Did she just say that?

I slowly turned around to see a smirking Anesa, while she was crossing her arms over her chest. I walked over to her with evilness in my eyes and said, "First off, Lance isn't the boss of me so you can go and tell him whatever you like because I don't give a sh-t on someone who's not even worth my time talking to. Secondly, you're the one being b-tchy. Lastly, you lied to me saying that you weren't noticed by Lance."

She looked taken aback by my choice of words, but still answered saying,
"I just said that so you would help me go back with Lance. Watch out what your saying or your secret will be out before you know it."

I scoffed and smiled at her then said, "Go ahead, I insist. That way everybody will know who the real girl in disguise is, and Lance would break up with you because you lied. You just didn't lie to everyone, but to yourself as well."

Her eyes suddenly became wide, knowing that I was right.

"What? Cat got your tongue?" I said to a speechless Anesa. All she did was huffed and walked away without a word. Oh yeah, one point for me.

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It was already 3:30, classes ended already, finally! I was totally not feeling amazing because my last class included 'him' in it, which made me want to tackle him and rip his head off. He kept on throwing pieces of papers, erasers or anything he could to get my attention.

This day is too much to handle to me, I swear.

I forced my lazy body to go over my locker and go get my things then head to the studio to clear my head with the happenings today. I put my code on the lock then twisted it open, revealing my things.

30 minutes later, I was already in the studio. I was wearing my purple tank top that stopped above my belly button, and paired it with my black sleevless cardigan with a hood, then my bottom was my jean shorts from Candies, lastly, my shoes were a pair of black supras that are for girls.

I started dancing my heart out, suddenly forgetting that I even exist in this sometimes unfair world. The song "The A Team" (my favorite song) started playing, and it felt like I was in another whole world with no one but just me and the music playing.

Call me stupid, but I didn't bother wearing my contact lense or my wig. plus, they won't  even know it's me because they thought I'm Anesa.

"Anesa-- I mean Arella, babe? You here?" A voice asked then the door slammed shut quietly.

Okay, maybe I spoke too very soon.

I remained speechless for a while, didn't know what to do at this very moment. This was a matter of life and death! Okay. maybe I was reacting a little bit on that one. I only had 2 choices in my head, which was pack my things up then leave, or tell him who I really am. but then, it would be quite a risk.

or maybe I could throw an apple at him so he would faint and I could make my move by leaving?

Ooh, apples. yummy juicy apples.. red shiny apples.. Haven't eaten apples for a while now, maybe I should stop by the grocery and buy some then--

Wait, what!? Why was I thinking of apples now in this kind of situation??

Be serious Angel! I said to myself then mentally slapped my forehead.

"Uh, babe?  thought you already went home? Let me drive you." He said with assurance.

At the moment, my back was facing him and I slowly pulled my hood over my head and breathed slowly. "I-I have to g-go." I stuttered accidentally. Stupid, stupid, Angel! You should have just shut!

I was still pissed at him. Way beyond pissed.

I close my eyes, and started to escape but I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist, sending shivers crawl down my spine, and my stomach twisting in knots.

"You're not Arella?" He asked, his voice wrapped in confusion.

"I'm not Arella, can I please leave now?" I asked him, but my voice was nervously shaking

"Wait a minute..." He trailed off, his gaze moving to my hip bone and softly ran a finger across it.

My angel wings tattoo.

"This tattoo.. looks familiar." He said.

"Really? A lot of people has it." I replied, praying he would buy it.

"No, this tattoo, the design and all. I remember seeing this when The girl in disguise was dancing once." He whispered softly.

I was so speechless and had no idea what else I could do.

"Baby? You here?" Someone called out from the door.

Oh crap, I'm doomed.

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