It's been two days since Alex talked to me or see me. So, this is my fourth day at Fashion Academy. Today, Mrs Martinez was'nt in so Mr. Camren replaced her. We are basically in class, and Mr. Carmen is teaching about choosing the right color to match with another color. Which was stupid and wasting my time. It's just colours. Everyone is listening intently, except me. I just woke up from sleeping in class because Scarlett woke me up before the teacher did and there's still drool stain on my chin. To be honest, I prefer drawing another 'fugly' outfit than sitting here wasting my precious time.
"Okay, Ms Wood, what color do you match with a dark green?" Mr Camren asked me.
I had no idea what did he said. I was busy thinking about my precious time.
"Um, neon pink?" I didn't answered, but asked him.
He shook his head. This color subject is such a stupid subject.
Carissa of course, shot me a evil look and gave a little laugh. Scarlett and the rest of my friends were just ignoring the teacher and me and the rest of the class.
"You mean, neon orange!" The Bitch exclaimed. I gave her a smile and batting my lashes at her.
"You're so right! I was about to say neon orange but it accidentally came out pink!" I said brightly.
Mr Carmen just shook his head. "It's still wrong" he said.
I still put the smile on my face to annoy Carrisa "Well, at lease I try" I muttered to myself. But I guess everyone heard it.
"Anyone else who would like to answer the question?" Mr Carmen asked.
A petite brunette girl raises her hand. I feel my pocket is vibrating. My phone is vibrating. Maybe mom is calling me to say that she was wrong about sending me to a boarding school and how she miss me.
Then, I pull out my phone. It was'nt Mom or Dad but an unkown number who texted me.
I open the one new message and...
Hey, wanna learn how to draw? Meet me outside the school compound. A.
A? Teach how to draw?
Of course it is Alex. I haven't seen him or talked to him since two days ago when he told me he would teach me.I actually tought he was just kidding because he is him and I am not Carissa. And how on earth did he get my number? I clearly remember that I haven't give anyone my number recently except for the rest of the girls in my room.
But I still reply his text and wrote:
I am in class right now. Can't skip, Mr Carmen is eyeing me like a hawk. Maybe next time. J.
"You're not supposed to bring a cellphone, Jenny. Keep it before Mr Carmen make you give it to him" Alana whispered to me.
"Keep it! Quickly, Mr Carmen is coming to our place!" Cassie nudge me.
I quickly shove my iPhone into my pocket and smile at Mr Carmen.
"Is there a problem girls?" Mr Carmen asked. And we three shook our heads.
When he went to another table, the phone vibrate and I quickly pull it out.
Excuse yourself to the toilet and meet me at the toilet on the first floor. Make sure you tell Mr Carmen it's a girls matter.
I sigh. This boy is trouble. He sure know how to get me into trouble. I raise my hand.
"Mr. Carmen, I need to use the lavatory!" I said very quickly. Putting my hands on my tummy.
He just shook his head. Damn him.
"It's pretty important because I am PMS'ing and-" I said but he quickly cut me off, probably do not want to hear about girls problems.
I quickly ran out of the door so that he wouldnt change his mind and sigh heavily. I take my time walking down the stairs to the first floor's toilet so nobody catch me ditching class. I did this it's because class is so boring not because of seeing Alex.
When I get to the toilet, a hand pulled me.
"Alex" I breathed, forgetting how handsome and gorgeous in his school uniform. I think his school is at an all boys school not far from here but he live here, in this building with his mother.
I can't help but wonder why isnt he at school.
"Aren't you supposed to be in school" I whispered. So far, there's no one here. Now I know why he picked the toilet.
"Aren't you supposed to be in class?" He grinned, I ignore his sarcasm.
"I am serious" I said to him. Gosh, I wanna lick him so so bad. He's too gorge.
"Well, I am in school, here. I have two schools, but I ditch both of them" he answered. Still giving me that cocky grin.
"Two schools? Is that even legal?" I asked him.
"In my world, yes, it is" he answered.
I just nod my head.
"Let's get outta here and i'll teach you somewhere nicer" He pulled me outside.
"No, why don't we do it here?" I stopped him.
He raises his brows "An what? Get caught?"
This is why I like him. He got a point. Plus, he is sensible.
I lift my right feet and the it landed outside the door, outside the school door. I have never been outside since 4 days ago. It's like living in a prison.
"Are you sure about this? I tought were not allow to get out from this school"
He pressed my lips together with his thumb and index finger.
"You talk too much" Alex gave me that drop dead smile.
He took me to his red vintage car and lead me in the front seat beside the driver seat and because he's a gentle man, he open the door for me. And I get in.
"Where are we going?" I asked him.
He started the engine and laugh.
"You asked too much"
"I am serious! Where are you kidnapping me?" I asked him. Giving him a serious dead-pan look.
"I am not kidnapping you, you were the one who came to the toilet in the first place"
I gave him an angry look "Well, I am here with you because Mr Carmen is so boring, not because I wanna be here with you, I tought we'd do something fun, I guess not!" I exlaimed.
"Lemme guess, Mr Carmen is teaching about colors?" he smarty asked me. And I nod.
"Knew it, he was a boring old man" he mumbled.
"Where are we going? This sure as hell is not fun, at all!"
He grinned "Oh, you'll see"
And with that, he drove us away to nowhere. A place I do not know cause I am not familiar in this small town.
YOU ARE READING
The Fashion School
Novela JuvenilJennifer Wood is not anything like her parents. She's a Plain Jane. She doesn't know anything when it comes to dresses or picking the right outfit to match a red 6 inch heels. She only wear baggy clothes which her parents doesn't approve. When her p...