Once at school Zander ditched me. I hopped out the car and closed the door. He locks it and speedwalks to the school.
Its whatever. I'm still his favorite sister.
"You actually made it!" Maddison squeaks walking up to me.
"Shut up."
"Why weren't you answer your phone. "
"I left it at Ashtons place." I joke.
"Whhaaaatttt???" Her mouth drops Litteratly to the ground.
"Kidding. And close that before you catch flies." I say while tapping her chin.
"Ella not funny. " She glares.
"I chuckle. Yea it kinda is."
"Whatever lets go."
"Noooooo!" I don't want to do anything today.
"Eleanor Marie King get your fat ass through that door right now." She had a threatening tone but with maddie I cant help but laugh.
"But Maddieeee I'm too tired!" I smile.
"Ella please I'm short and your tall this is difficult." She said holding me by my arms.
"Good." I laugh, then I get an unpleasant sensation that all girls get.
My hair flew in my mouth and I start gagging. " Ew. My hair went in my mouth."
She laughs at me. Then a familiar voice works its way towards my ears.
"Hey!" Ashton waves.
But that is all before I hear a scream and then a pain in my rear.
"Ouch." I whine.
"Need help getting her inside?" He smiles.
"Y-yes." She says eyes still wide.
"No. Ill go inside I told you I don't really want to be friends with you." I say. I'm not doing this damsel is distress act thing. I get up and grab and grab maddie's hand.
All I can do is smile and walk away.
I walk up to Zander with a little girl on his shoulders.
...wtf?
Not even gunna ask. I wind my hand back and BAM! right on the side of his face.
"You said you'd keep him away. Keep your annoying buddy in check."
And then I'm inside.
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Maddison and I say our goodbyes and go to our classes.
In math all I can think about is slapping Zander. I feel so bad. Last time I slapped him was... Maybe a year or two ago.
I slapped his hand away from my cookies.
It must be my time of month. I'm super moody. More than usual.
"ELLA!" I hear.
I look at Ashton with his eyes full of amusement and a hint of worry.
All I do is glare.
This happens a few times and I am annoyed.
And to make it all better Emma comes up and rests half of her flat tats, yes I said tats, on his shoulder and twirls her hair.
Then she starts talking to me while playing with his hair.
Where the fuck is the damn teacher.
"Heya nerd when did your two year old sister become a stylist."
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Teaching a moron to play the piano
RandomElla wanted to be herself and make it through highschool. She has a couple friends like Maddie and Jake but that's it. She has her secrets. But what will happen when she is forced to teach the most annoying and well known guy in school piano all bec...
