Drama, the best and worst possible class to be in. You have to be Dramatic and you have to work. Many of times my class would sit and watch movies, at least once a week. Simplistic, really, all we had to do is watch the acting, seeing how they could improve our techniques.
"Hurry! Hurry! Your going to be late! Like always!" I thought abruptly. "You seriously have to get a louder alarm."
Arms pumping, breath short and quick, I looked forward, one hundred yards till I reach the school. Seventy-five yards, fifty, twenty-five, ten, five, none. As soon as I reached the school doors the tardy bell rang. "Ugh!" I uttered, throwing my head back. "One more minute and I would have made it!" I walked briskly through the halls, taking turns left and right until I made it to the auditorium.
"Aimée!" Victoria hissed quietly. "You have to be faster, child."
"I know! I tried, I promise." I huffed. "I sprinted for all I'm worth, I was almost there."
I sat down letting my legs breathe from the workout I put them through. I look up, trying to pay attention, when a ball of paper from across the room was thrown at me. I open it to see a name and number. The name was Julian, the number is.... Not going to be share due to privacy reasons.
Victoria looked at me, then the paper, then back at me. Mouth ajar and eyes popping from their sockets, she ripped the paper from my hands examining it, almost like if she was just seeing if it was real. A silent squeal then emanated from her soon becoming louder and louder.
"Gurl, shut up!" I seethed as I slapped my hand to her lips to dampen what came out. "We'll get in trouble!"
"Pfft! Whatever! This is the dude whose eyes sparkle like a clear lakeside, hair that could compete with the Gods, who has the muscles OF a God! You can't tell me you aren't fangirling over this!"
"Actually, Tori, I can. All he wants is someone to please him. He's a player, gets what he wants, when he wants and then throws girls away like a piece of trash, never giving a second thought about what he did. He's not going to change." I took the note grabbed a pencil and wrote 'Thanks but no thanks'. Crumpling it back into a ball and chucking it at his head, hitting smack dab between his devilish eyes, smiling at the achievement I had gained. Telling the player no, not the first time though, he always got what he wanted
I looked as innocent and love stricken as humanly possible, apparently selling the look as Julian smirked at me while uncrumpling the paper. The look was truly revolting, making me feel like I was about to throw up. He looked down looking at the paper, his smirk falling for a second as he read it, but regained his posture as he looked up at me. An evil smirk was placed there, lust and anger in his eyes.
I poked Tori, and pointed at Julian. She looked and saw for the second he had it on, then switched to a friendly smile, notice friendly, then focused on our professor.
"Geez girl, hot-stuff over here has it in for you."
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That Moment
Teen FictionAimee lives a normal life. Then one day after a close call she is saved and needs a pick me up. Somehow triggering a reaction of something.