Being the Little Sister

03 - Bring it on brother

Walking down the hall of the school left me speechless. The walls were painted with a white crisp color which made the white and black piano designed lockers elevate against the walls. The big windows made the school feel airy and bright and all the students walking and talking brought life to it all. Even though my brothers have gone here for many years, I myself never have been inside but only looked at it from afar inside of the backseat of a car or from the big stage I was just at.

"What do you have first?" Simon asked beside me and I looked down at the paper with my schedule on it.

"Um.. English, you?"

"Math" Simon sighs and his head falls back as a loud groan leaves his mouth. Simons has never been a fan of math. "After that?"

"Dance class"

"Hey, At least we have that together. That's good" Simon said and I couldn't help but agree. Simon and I first meet in dance class as younger and soon became dance partners. We started to practice a lot over at each others house when we realize we lived kind of close to each other. We became closer than ever and we've continued to be best friends ever after.

We continued our search for our lockers that thankfully wasn't too far from each other. I had locker 369 and he had locker 340. After walking down another hall we found out lockers and I put away everything in my locker and grabbed the stuff I would need for class -a pen and a notebook- and said goodbye to Simon and parted ways.

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I tied my shoelaces together and got up from crouching position. I saw Simon coming out of the boys changing room and I took the time as I waited for him to come over to tie my hair up. I had changed into my black leggings, a sports bra with a white loose tank top on top, perfect clothes to dance in.

When he had made his way over we walked together to apparently only one of the big dance classrooms. The room was big and spacious with a mirror wall and the left wall had a big window that you could open up.

The teacher a woman called Ms. Anderson wasn't here yet. Apparently accordingly to my brothers, she one of the best dance teachers the school have so I was happy when I saw it was her I got.

Simon and I sat down against the back opposite of the mirror wall as we waited. The class was already quite full. I looked around the room over all the people I would possibly spend the next four years with. There were a group of girls that seemed to know each other from before with big smiles and seemed to be chattering about the group of three boys standing by themselves and goofing about. There was also a girl sitting over by the corner of the mirror wall with earphones in with a book in her hands that she was engrossed in.

I didn't realize I had been zoning off until Simon nudged my side and I blinked and looked around to see two girls walked over. One of the girls gave me a kind of shy but kind smile.

"Hi, um this might sound weird considering we don't know each other, but are you, Lara?"

I gave her an uneasy smile and nodded "Yes?"

She and her friend shared an excited look and turned back to me.

"Does that mean Noah goes here?"

Oh, They're fans of Noah. That's where they've seen me from. I've been the star of many of Noah's youtube videos, some of his biggest.

"Yep," I told them making them let out small squeals.

"Do-do you think you could get us autographs?" The other girl asked shyly.

"Why don't you ask him? I know him well enough to know that

he would never say no to signing an autograph"