When Wrong Goes Right

Chapter 2

Hey guys! Here's Chapter two. Kind of a filler chapter before they go to the concert. Oh well, the action will definitely start in Chapter 3. I also threw in some school drama and stuff like that. Enjoy!

Xx May

CHAPTER 2

I sat anxiously in Calculus, waiting for the bell to ring. Lunch was next, and Tay and I had lots of stuff to talk about for the concert prep.

“Hello, Ms. Johnson? Do you know the answer?” My teacher, Mr. MacMillan, asked.

I averted my gaze from the clock to the board. Looking over the problem and realizing I couldn't figure it out, I felt a blush rise to my cheeks.

“I, um, well, don't know.” I said sheepishly.

“Aww, poor loser. Can't even figure out a simple problem.” The queen Witch, Melissa Collins, sarcastically whispered. “The answer is 167, Mr. MacMillan.” She added aloud with a smile.

I looked over to see a satisfied smirk on her face. Great, just great. Why won't she just leave me alone?

“What a weirdo. Her hair color is like, totally fake, and that shirt? How geeky.” She obnoxiously gossiped to one of her followers.

I pretended to look at my nails and talk to someone. “Oh my gosh Becky, did you like, see her shirt? It totally looks like it belongs to a hooker or something.” I said in my best nasaly voice.

Melissa flipped her hair over her shoulder and stuck her nose in the air, snorting. “Uh, excuse me? Who do you think you are, you little-” She began.

“Ms. Collins, that is enough!” Mr. MacMillan exclaimed from his spot at the front, obviously peeved that we were interrupting the lesson.

“Yeah Ms. Collins, that's enough.” I whispered, leaning over so she could hear me.

“Whatever, freak. You're just some stupid little nobody.” She replied.

I chuckled at her cliché remark. “Okay then.” I said, turning back and paying attention to the lesson.

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I exited the classroom and was walking down the hallway when I heard a voice call me from behind.

Melissa was standing there with her little group of lost puppies flanking her.

“I do believe you owe me an apology.” She demanded.

“Yeah, I really should apologize to your parents. It's not fair that their daughter is such a bimbo.” I replied, stalking out of the room.

I heard her nasaly protests and the muted agreements of her groupies, but I ignored them and continued to my locker.

Spinning the lock open, I grabbed my wallet and made my way to Tay's locker.

“Hey chika.” I announced as I got there, leaning against the lockers.

“What's up Hun?” She asked.

“Oh nothing, just being a fangirl because we're going to a pancaking ONE DIRECTION CONCERT TONIGHT!” I finished with a yelp.

“Oh yeah!” She agreed, giving me a high five as we did a happy dance around the hall.

We heard a cat call and stopped dancing.

Aaron Jacobson was standing there, a smug look on his face. “Oh, don't let me stop you.” He said.

“You know what else shouldn't stop us.” I began with a grin, waiting for Tay to catch on so we could deliver our famous line.