Flipped Out

Chapter 7

As the bell rang for the end of day, I sped out of the school. I didn't want to ride the same bus as the Pop girls so I headed early to the bus.

Unfortunately that didn't help. They were already at the bus stop giggling and laughing. I stood far from them and they looked over at me snickered and continued with their conversation. I started to busy myself when the bus arrived.

 Instead of going on the bus they continued talking which was fine by me. I headed for the back seats after doing a search for Patricia's obnoxious sister. I sat down . I was going to head home  and skip going  to the studio. Cause what was the point if I wasn't going to be dancing competively?

As the bus was about to leave, the pop girls sauntered on the bus. Since the bus driver was pretty frustrated, they instead of taking the seats closest to them came to the back. They plopped into the seats beside and behind me.

  Luckily the bus ride was incident free, and I got off the bus unharmed.

I ran home and came in to see Patricia in our house again.

" Thank goodness you're here. Aren't you supposed to be at the studio though?", Patricia asked.

"Actually-", I started but Patricia cut me off.

" Oh right no AS's for you anymore. oh well. But you do know you cant skip bronzies either.?" She asked again.

"No I didn't."

"Course you didn't. You never took the time to learn about the studio , only AS was what you thought about 24/7."

"Well of  course! Everyone does. You have to keep your spot! "I shouted, but quickly realized I was just basically handing Patricia the match to start a fire.

"So how did that work out for you? Oh right your spot was given to someone who deserved to dance. I expect my fifty on Monday at school.", Patricia stated.

"Fifty! And -"

"Yes fifty. Later." With that she got her belongings and left me staring after her.