Chapter 5: ~with a twist~
**Change of Point of View: Sapphire**
"Are you ready to go?"my dad asked as he parked.
"Yup"I replied, popping the 'P'.
"Good, go get some 'A's, Hun."he chuckled.
I grinned and went off at the school entrance to wait for Fiona or Arylle and that newbie, Chloe. A lot of people greeted me and asked me for pictures. Some of the fake ones even tried to talk with me and get my number but I just politely told them I was busy.
Some of the jocks that passed by handed me their numbers and signed 'call me'. They've been doing the same thing for months, and not a single ring.. tough luck boys. The cheerleaders greeted me in a fake smiley wavy wavy way. A few of our band fans passed by asking for pictures. I forced a smile on my face as the camera flashed. I knew if I snob them, we'd lose the fan base we've worked so hard to get.
All in all, typical day so far.
Do you know that moment in movies where everybody's like the parting to let the Queen Bee through and staring at the same person like they're some Greek God? That's how Fiona enters school every morning. Like now.
She moved past the crowd like she was walking a runaway. She had drum sticks tucked at the special belt she wears with dark skinny jeans. She was wearing a leather jacket a tight shirt and beats.
"There you are, Sapphire."Fiona greeted. She had her mp3 on and a sheet music in her hand. "New song I wrote for the new girl."
I scanned the lyrics.
"Pretty good."I commented.
"We're gonna try it later at 3. Music Room 3. Make sure everyone's there."she tossed her mp3 at me.
"Alright. See you later."
Fiona walked away, shoving some people who were stupid enough not to move. And just like the cliche movies, the kids laughed at them like obedient minions.
I shook my head at them before shoving the sheet music in the organizer my locker has. Gosh,organizer.. I am such a nerd.
"Umm, excuse me?"someone tapped my shoulder.
"Yes?"I turned around and saw the same guy Fiona shoved earlier with his idiot friend.
He was wearing a hoody and some sunglasses. His friend was wearing a cap and some glasses. I recognized him immediately. What's One Direction doing in our school? Should I tell somebody about this?
"Will you please tell me where we can buy some food?"Niall asked. How typical of him.
"The first period starts in five minutes. I think you should get to class, Niall."
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Nothing Better Than Revenge (One Direction)
FanfictionLove is a chess game. We are the pieces. Two bands against each other. Sounds simple, right? Well it's not. Especially when someone is manipulating everything.
