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"What type of a Romeo forgets his own line in the middle of the play!?" Ethan grumbles as we walk back to our places. He is wearing a gown and the way he holds it up while walking is super hilarious, trying to control my laughter, I watch his hips swaying like a perfect lady.
"Well, I was mesmerized by the beauty of Juliet," I chuckle softly. Ethan glares at me while we take our seats at the back of the auditorium. The next group was performing but I was too tired to react as the audience burst in applause.
Ethan was still fidgeting in his gown, trying to loosen it in some way. Where did he even get this dress?! Giving up, he pulls up the gown to his waist, exposing the dark blue jeans that he wore under, and then he lies back at the chair.
After a few more groups, the class was over. Miss Knight announced that she will put up our grades on the notice board. 'Public Humiliation,' I thought and started shaking Ethan, he was asleep for the whole time. "Wake up; you are Juliet, not Aurora." I roll my eyes and turned around leaving him in his beauty sleep.
"I was waiting for the kiss," Ethan smirks running his hand through his hair as he got up. He picks up his bag and moves from the other side of the row, still holding his dress up.
"Musa!" Ryan greets me with a smile as he leans his back on the door. It's almost like his usual routine now. "How was your assignment?"
"Good," I chuckle a little as I point towards Ethan.
"Holy Sh-what the hell?" Ryan holds his stomach as he bursts into laughter.
"Yeah! Laugh at me." Ethan rolls his eyes as he walks past us.
"What happened to him?" Ryan wipes a tear as he controls his laugh, I shrug in response. "I'm hungry." He pouts.
"Me too!"
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"Why do you kidnap my dear friend every time?" Faith stomps her foot and throws her arms around me as Kyla pulls a chair next to Jake.
"Just the company we wanted." Ryan rolls his eyes as Faith slumps down on the chair next to mine. I glare at Ryan; he goes back to assaulting his food. 'This guy is a total primitive.'
We became good friends over the time but Faith always avoided sitting together with Jake and Ryan; Faith's responses were only limited to causal hellos and byes. I wonder why she came on her own today. I smiled at them as I poke the fork in my meatball. Today's special Meatball Spaghetti just what I wanted. Sarcasm!
"Let's go on a trip." Jake randomly suggests making us all stare at him in confusion. "My aunt has a lake house; let's go there for the weekend."
"Mmm! Not a bad idea." Ryan nods and then looks at me. Mentally panicking for an answer, I look down at my tray. Apparently, my brain starts playing scrambles during situations like these.
Faith and Kyla were already imagining themselves jumping off into the lake as they excitedly stared at me for an answer, gulping down and realizing that an overnight trip will be the last thing I wanted to blow off my cover, I decided to go with the most common yet typical turndown.
"Sorry, my mom won't let me go." Yes, people, I'm a mama's girl. I have to be after all I'm not some normal teenager but a mythical creature from Uranus. "Maybe next time," I added as Ryan's eyes bore into mine.
"We can talk to your mother if you want." Faith says as she glances at Kyla. They both nodded in unison.
"No, its okay you guys go and enjoy." I tried to laugh it off. Faith sighed.
After lunch, my next class was Mathematics. I love it, its super fun to memorize all the formulae and then try to solve a question to which you'll never get an answer and to make things even more fun Mr. Franklin teaches at the speed of lightning, he just wants to finish everything in one go.
I was dozing off during his lecture when I heard a loud thud on my table. Mr. Franklin was frowning at me. "Miss Brown is my teaching interrupting your beauty sleep."
Immediately sitting up straight, I wiped my mouth to clean the non-existent drool. "Good." He states dryly and returns back to the board. A red flush crosses my cheeks in embarrassment and I covered my face with the notebook, wishing for the final bell to ring. "All because of stupid math."
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My books were all on the floor, staring at the huge bookshelf I realized that my room cleaning decision was a drunken one. Let's see how people spend their weekends- going to parties, shopping- okay! Cleaning their room- what kind of a psycho maniac will clean her room first thing in the morning and that too on a Saturday!?
"Musa! Ryan is here."
I heard my mother yell. What? Isn't he supposed to be at the lake house? I quickly grabbed my wig and adjusted it on my head; putting on the contact lens, I quietly came downstairs. My mom was giggling as she was talking to Ryan.
I cleared my throat to get their attention. "What are you doing here?" I crossed my arm to put more authority as my pajamas made me look like a clown. It's a strawberry print and the irony is I'm allergic to strawberries.
"Oh, honey! Why didn't you tell me that you want to go for an overnight trip?" Maa smiles at me.
"Maa-I"
"She didn't want to bother you Mrs. Brown" Ryan cuts me off.
"Musa, you can go. I give you permission." My jaw dropped as I heard my mom words, she was letting me go for an overnight trip to a lake house where I might end up blowing my cover; so delightful.
"I have to clean my room, I can't go." I blurt out absurdly, hoping that she will catch on to my desperation.
"I will clean it; now go pack your stuff."
Ryan smiles victoriously watching the whole interaction. I wonder if he knows hypnosis or gave something weird to maa. How on earth she is totally fine with me going out!
"Want help." He smirks as I fold my clothes and put them in the bag. I frowned, zipping the bag and pushing it aside. "Aren't you going to keep any swimsuits?" I raise my eyebrow in disbelief.
"You- -
"Amazingly handsome person" He shrugs and winks at me.
"Forget it." I roll my eyes and threw a pillow at him. He dodges; obliviously!
"It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters to fall in love with strangers-Ah Ha Ah Ha" Jake was singing like a hooligan while we all covered our ears.
"Its day you idiot." Kyla snaps at Jake. I could hear Faith giggling as Kyla and Jake glare at each other. I'm sitting on the passenger seat next to Ryan in his bright red Land Rover.
Kyla, Faith, and Jake are in the backseat, while Jake is playing all the songs of Taylor Swift. "She is the Queen," Jake yells as he resumes back to his singing.
"Why were you avoiding?" Ryan says; his eyes set on the road. I look at him, his hands steady on the steering wheel and his hair strands going up and down due to the air conditioner.
Pretending to not listen to anything, I turn around to see Faith's miserable condition. She was sitting in the middle of an anger stare contest. "It's gonna be a long journey."
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