"Hey Cam," Blake smirks, throwing an arm across my shoulders as I get out of Aaron's car. Ashley smiles and shoots Blake a flirtatious smile and wink while walking over to a bunch of clones. One day, and she's already in the popular group.
"Where did you disappear to yesterday, Cinderella?" he asks as people stare at Aaron walking besides us and into the school.
"Ask your best friend, and remind him to plan his funeral," I scoff and I head off to English. I sit in the corner seat and start flipping through the notebook I decided to use as a doodle book. I take out a pen and start drawing a unitato.
"You're the new girl, Cameron, right?" a girl with dyed blue bangs asks with a smile.
"Yeah, I am," I smile back.
"I'm Eliza," she smiles.
She grins and sits next to me, pulling out a sketchbook. She opens it up and I stare in awe at the mummified Ariel. She starts humming to herself as she continues sketching out the fish, Flounder.
"You are freaking awesome at drawing," I compliment as she glances up to me. She looks at my notebook and smiles.
"That's a nice melted ice cream cone," she misinterprets.
"If only I was trying to actually make an ice cream cone," I sigh as I close the notebook.
"What was it supposed to be?" she asks, furrowing her eyebrows.
"A unitato," i yawn. I'm tired.
"A uni-what?" she asks as some people enter the class room. We have about five minutes for passing.
"A unitato, a unicorn potato," I explain. Ms. Lance walks in and places a pile of papers, probably homework. Some people rush inside the class and hop into their desks as the bell rings.
"Ok class, today we will be covering Romeo and Juliet," Ms. Lance squeals. She hands out the script and I look over it. There's a low murmur and Ms. Lance returns to the front. I read this last year.
"I know all of you have read over the play last year, but this year, our class will be-" she starts before the door swings open. Aaron saunters in ten minutes late. Ms. Lance clears her throat and hands Aaron a pink detention slip. He takes it and walks to the back, towards me. He stops and scowls at Eliza as he takes the seat in front of me.
"As I was saying, our class will be holding a play, everyone will have a part, and the auditions are in three days, these are permission slips, return them by tomorrow," she rambles as she handsout neon blue slips. I smile. Maybe I can be behind the scenes? I'm not a person that likes being in front of people.
"What are you going to audition for?" Eliza asks me.
"Back stage stuff, how about you?" I respond.
"Makeup and costume," She grins as she starts filling out the slip.
"You're trying out for Juliet," Aaron declares as he takes my sheet and starts filling it out. Chatter fills the room as Ms. Lance jumps around, joinging the chattering people.
"Hey! I am not going out on stage," I hiss lowly as I try grabbing my slip back. He holds it away and finishes filling it out. He puts it under his sheet and runs to Ms. Lance. Literally runs.
"Cameron and I finished filling out our sheets," he says quickly, shoving the sheets into her small hands.
"You have until Friday to hand them in, what's the rush?" she questions as she looks over the sheets. I stand up and statr stomping towards them.
"Oh, nothing, just wanted to get them in asap, Cameron and I will be sitting down now," he rushes out before dashing to me and back to our seats.
"I'm going to kill you!" I hiss as Eliza smiles and continues filling out her slip, ignoring the chatter around her.
"Shhh," Aaron mocks as he turns back around. I mutter to myself and flip through the script. I hum to myself and flip the pages. I scan through Juliet's lines and freeze.
-Romeo and Juliet kiss-
I. Am. Going. To. Kill. Aaron. I can rap my arm around his neck, that's always an option. Before I can do anything, the bell rings, dismissing us. I will get him back.
"What do you have next?" Eliza asks, walking next to me.
"AP History," I answer quickly as I maunuver through the thick crowd of people.
"Mr.S is awesome," she informs me," I have him next too, we should walk together," she adds. I nod and we shove through the people. We stumble into the history room and... there are no desks. There are about thirty five bean bag chairs..
"So you must be the new student," an older guy asks with grey hair. I nod and he laughs.
"I'm Mr. Strandling, Mr. S for short, just choose a seat and we'll start class," he explains," nice to see you Eliza," he adds as an after thought. She smiles and drags me to the back of the classroom. I place my books on the floor next to me. I lay back in the bright green bean bag. I watch as people walk in laughing and take seats. Jason happens to walk in and look around the room. His gaze stops at me and I raise an eyebrow in question.
"Why is he looking at you?" Eliza whispers, sounding sort of scared. At that moment, Jasmine walks in with her clones and she saunters to a hot pink chair. She waves at Jason, giving him a flirty wink and giggles as he passes by her. Wait, he walked right past her, where is he heading? He continues walking and ends up in the navy blue chair besides me. Aaron walks in and smiles at me before scowling. I laugh nervously as the two guys stare off, competing for something that I have no clue about. Well some chiz is about to go down.
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