"So, I was like, can you not and she was like, I can do anything, I want bitch." All of us was sitting on the popular clique, hearing Ashley's rant about this one cheerleader who is really annoying, well to her, she is. But it's probably, Ashley over-exaggerating it, as always. I'm also a cheerleader, but I never actually care about who being in our team, as long as we cheer together.
By the time, Ashley was done with her rambling shit, the bell rang, I groaned. I waste half of my lunch time, only hearing on how Ashley hates this girl, that girl. Argh, I need to change this routine.
It's like almost every lunch, We would sit down, on the popular clique table and hear Ashley's rant. I shook my head and hurried myself to my locker, which is like, at the end of the hall, I groaned louder this time, thinking, I'm going to be late again.
Just when I'm about to turn to the right, I bumped to a pretty, hard surface and fell. Oh great !
"Watch it, you dimwit." I snapped as I got up from the ground and I came face to face with the one and only, Jack Gilinsky. "Uh, I mean, I'm sorry." I stammered then left quickly before he could even say a word. I opened my locker and took my English textbook with me, when I shut my locker, I saw Jack right there beside my locker.
"Maddy."
"Jack." I said with a calm tone, when inside I'm like 'can I have your child and marry you.' We stayed quiet for a few minutes, until I realized I have an English class to attend. "Jack, umm I need to go." I said and just left him like that, again.
I'm used to Jack only calling my name and then don't say another word again, but somehow I wasn't really annoyed by it, instead hearing him calling my name is probably the favorite part of the day, hell talking to him is my favorite thing to do.
"Maddy, wait." I turned back and saw him catching up to me.
"What?" I asked him.
"Let's walk to English together," he said and smiled at the end of his sentence.
"But, you dont have english...." I trailed. "Alright, Jack, cut to the chase." 2 and a half years living with him, have its perks.
"How can you know me so well?" I stared at him as if I'm talking to a tree.
"2 years of living with you and having you as my step-brother have it's advantage." I told him, smirking in the end. He shook his head, having a smile plastered in his lips.
"Anyways, me and my friends are going to a party and we need a assigned driver tonight." He paused for a minute and scratched his head. "I'm wondering if you could be our assigned driver."
"I have plans too, you know."
"Please, Maddy." He pouted, oh my gosh, I couldn't take it.
"Fine, but I want something in return."
"What is it?"
Can I kiss you ?
"I need a new outfit, duuh." He rolled his eyes and messed my hair.
"sure, sure." he said, he flashed me his hollywood smile and left to the other direction, while shouting "thank you, Maddy." I rolled my eyes and fixed my hair, then continued walking to English, but then I realize, I'm 15 minutes late already, I, then walked the other direction and put my textbook to my locker and went to the dance studio.
I plugged my eaphones to my phone and put on the song 'Please Don't Say You Love Me' by Gabrielle Aplin and started dancing to the song. Everytime I'm bored or down, or maybe happy, I would dance my feelings away. Right now, I'm just bored.
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FanfictionTruth to be told, I'm in love with my step brother. I don't know how did it happen, neither why. I just knew that I'm in love with him, I'm in love with Jack Gilinsky. Madelaine Taylor, or Maddy for short had not been very lucky since her sophomore...