I sit on the floor in the extra's changing room. My old-fashioned Norwegian clothing crumbled into a ball besides me. I look at the large wall mirror and try to avert my eyes from the other extra's getting changed, as seeing other people's bodys somewhat frightened me. I wish Marina was here, i'm pretty sure I didn't spot her in the audience, but then again, I could of been wrong.
I play with my hair, which is in a neat, uptight bun and then, I stand up. i'm in nothing but my underwear, but I wasn't ashamed of my body, and there was only girls in here, as the room was separated by a wall. I bent down slightly and grabbed "my" crimson skirt that was a tiny-bit too short and quickly slid it on. I then grabbed my white polo and pulled it over my head, onto my body. It was rather skin hugging, but hey, it got the job done.
I then quickly slipped on a crimson tie and some lacey socks followed by mary-janes which the private school kids wear. I grinned at my reflection before I folded up the Norwegian clothing and placed it in my bag, I would return it tomorrow, but I needed it for now...
I zipped up the back before pulling it over my shoulder and quickly leaving, without giving the extra's a time of day. It did make me feel rather guilty, but it was how I had to act for people to somehow acknowledge me.
I look throughout the corridor, which leads of to the numerous changerooms, and lean against the wall, waiting patiently for Blake. I noticed Summer out the corner of my eye at the other end of the corridor talking to somewhat, thought that was hidden by a wall, so I couldn't tell who.
I averted my eyes from them talking, not letting curiosity get the better of me and I then grabbed my bag off my shoulder and rustled through it for a second, trying to feel through all its contents before laying my hands on my strawberry flavoured hubba-bubba. I took it out and then, I grabbed the large circled strip out and ripped off at least half of the gum and shoved it in my mouth. An explosion of the flavour suddenly greeted me and the corners of my mouth tilted into a sly smile.
I heard the rustle of the door next to me, which belonged to Blake & Annie, for they were the parents of the two mains, Anna & Elsa. Talking about Anna thought... I auditioned for the role but of course, got understudy, no matter how hard I try, no matter what production, I always do.
I chew my gum harder as it becomes thicker in my mouth, thought the taste started to die down.
I sighed before another idea popped into my mind, and yet again I rustled through my large hand/shoulder bag until I laid my hand over my Ipod, and then brought it out. It already had the headphones attacked, but they were in a tangled mess. I scowled before grabbing one of the earphones, before bringing it through one of the loops, and then through multiple loops, which got tiring after a while. In a matter of minutes, I had untangled the headphones and silently slipping them in my ears, I then flicked it on on listened to the last song I had on, Angels by Mayday Parade.
I hummed the melody slightly, trying to keep up with the song, and then, before I knew it, I was quietly singing the lyrics, thought extremely out of tune.
"Let's toast to the lucky ones, to the girl that just broke my heart... I can't breathe... After all that you've told me...?"
I paused after I heard something from the room next to me, and unplugged my earplugs, I tilted my head, and, after my curiosity won the battle with my brain, I pressed my ear up against the wall. I heard couldn't hear anything except muttered apologies and faint giggling. My eyes widened and I quickly sped over to the door and pulled it open. I saw Annie, with her bra fully showing and one jeans leg on, ontop of Blake, giggling. Blake laid there, a blush against his face, trying to push Annie off.
"Sorry, sorry it was my fault." Blake muttered, trying to push himself off Annie, and she shook her head, wrestling to get off him while he tried to get off her. While wrestling, Blake accidentally touched her chest, and froze, she did too. I stood at the door, watching, an expressionless look on my face.
What exactly happened, and why isn't he moving his hand?
"Bekah is flat chested... Iv'e just never felt... Boobs before..." He whispered softly, and Annie giggled.
"Feel em while you still can." She looked up slightly, and saw me at the door. Her eyes went wide, and mine did in return. I shook my head before I slammed the door behind me, and brought my arms over my chest. He thought I was flat-chested, he didn't like them. He was acting as if he had a distaste towards me. I blinked for a minute before shrugging my bag into a more comfortable position and biting my lip, despite the thick amount of chewy in my mouth, I felt extremely awkward at the moment... I wonder if Blake liked what she felt like, I wonder if her likes her?! I shook my head again, I was getting in over my head, wasn't I...
I chuckled to myself in a weak attempt to calm down, it was just an accident her ended up in that position, right?
I rolled my eyes, while deep in thought, and spat out the giant wad of gum. I then bit the side of my cheek and walked out of the dressing room area, into the carparks. I chucked the gum in the bin and walked off, Jinx was suppose to be here watching, like Marina, but I doubt she stayed. I gazed into the sky, before slowly and carefully starting home. As I walked, I heard the yells of Blake, and I knew it was him, from his voice, thought I couldn't make out what he was saying. I didn't care anymore, so i just ignored him and walked away quickly.
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The Tale Of A Prep & A Jock
Teen FictionBased on a hunger games chat fanfiction, this story follows in the footsteps of Rebekah & Blake, a whimsical couple, who are possibly one of the most talked about throughout the school, most couples want to be them, and most find the pairing adorabl...