....awkward...

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I walked into school a couple hours late. What? excuse me for trying to get my beauty sleep. I ran my hand through my hair and walked into the dungeons doors (aka...school). And guess what I was treated to? That's right. All the screaming girls!

Man I love my life.

While walking down the halls of screaming fans, I realized. I didn't have my bass on my back. Ah fudge cakes! where is it!?

I walked back, my amber eyes never leaving the floor, when I ran into someone. A redhead girl stood in front of me, swinging my bass by its neck.

"How'd you get that?" I growled/asked.

"This trinket?" She asked teasingly, "found it on the back of a rockstar. why? you wouldn't be looking for it would you?" her face grew into a smirk.

"What's your name," I asked, trying to distract the conversation.

"People just call me Red, you you want this or not." she smiled sweetly.

"Of course I want it, so hand it over." I replied menacingly.

"Mm.....no..." And she skipped off. She fudging skipped off with my prized possession.

I ran after her and pinned her against a locker. 'Thank the fudge no ones around' I thought to my inner self.

"You ready to give it back, or do I have to force it back?" I put both my hands on each side of her head, refraining her from escape.

To my surprise, she smirked at my action.

"I like it rough. So don't hold back,"

I grabbed my bass, irritated at her statement and her utter disbelief, and walked off.

'Every schools the exact same' I mentally shook my head 'ok so it was a slight turn on, but still. She's probably got STDs'

I strutted (yes when I say strutted I mean walking like a moron because no ones around) to math. Or at least halfway when I heard someone stifling laughter. My eyes widened and I turned around very quickly only to see the blondy herself.

"Do you always walk like that?" she asked, letting to her laughter.

"W-what? No!" the heat was rising to my cheeks, 'great. Way to go marshal!'

She was bent over in laughter, struggling for breath. I sat there. Yes. For like 10 minutes, until she calmed down.

"Sorry, you just looked like you were having so much fun." she said still smiling. When an idea came to mind.

I held out my hand in a way a prince would do a princess, "care to join me in this delightful strutting?"

She laughed again but took my hand as we walked out of the hallway and into math. Yes we have the same classes. Weird hu?

Little did we know, my little "besty" was behind us the whole time. Laughing.

"Well....that was awkward!"

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