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"No" I exclaimed.
"Come on! You'll look pretty"
"Yeah, it would look so cute."
Heather and Callisto are my best friends and I would do anything for them but all I wanna do right now is choke them. We were discussing my hair. Reason? Have no clue.
"Come on Alicya! Your hair would look so pretty in pig tails!" Callisto said while popping a fry in her mouth.
"This conversation is over" I said as I picked up my tote bag and trash.
"This is not over!"
It so is. They have been trying to get me to put my hair in pigtails since the first day of high school. I met them in 1st grade. I used to wear pigtails all the time. I left my lunch at home so they both offered my their dinosaur nuggets and fruit juice. Ahh good times. But I'm seventeen now.
I threw away my trash and headed to my locker. The hallway was crowded with people. I got to my locker and took my music book out. I checked the time. Crud muffins. I'm late. I started to walk until an annoying screechy voice stoppped me.
"Hello Blockface!"
"Oh my goodness, could ya just leave me alone for one day"
"Now that wouldn't be much fun for me."
I studied her It seems she gets sluttier by the minute. The black leather skirt had just enough fabric to cover her ass, and her crop top which was ann unappealing shade of green. She wears enough makeup that you would need a shovel to scrape it off. one of her Bratz dolls gave an me an evil eye , instead of looking mean it looked like she had a piece of dust in her eyes. probably from all the eyeshadow she had on.
"First of all my last name is Blake not Blockface, Kelly. Second of all, Cynthia do you have something in your eyes because it's twitching a hell of a lot."
Cynthia pouted. The bell rang. I'm late! I looked at my shoes glad I wasn't wearing heels but instead my old converses.
I held my music book tighty and ran like the wind. Those track courses I took in the summer finally payed off.
I looked into the room window an meet my big brothers eyes. He nodded and raised his hand. As he distracted Mr. Herbert I slipped into the classroom. I ran to my seat.
"Since you know so much about music Trenton, how about you play the advanced version of Fur Elise" My brother hesitated then he went over to the piano. He knew he couldn't talk himself out of it. Once Mr. Herbert made his desicion, it's final.
I watched my brother as he sat down and started to play with grace.
My brother is what you call the hardcore player but instead of a jerky personality he's actually pretty sweet. He has short brown hair, blue eyes, and a prince charming smile. As he finished playing people starte to clap. Soon it went from clapping to standing ovation. He stood up, bowed, and smiled. I swear I heard girls sigh. He sat down next to me and plucked my nose.
"You owe me big time." Trent said.
"Whatever"
"Looks like someone's been practicing" Mr Herbert said. I snorted. Mom had to force him to practice. Trent stepped on my foot.
"Ow!"
"Shh!"
The rest of the class we spent going over the history of Renaissance music.
As soon as the class was over I hopped up and speed walked out of the door. I got my bag and books out of my locker and met up with Callisto.
"How was Mr. Herbert?"
He was boring as always"
We walked to her range rover. My car was in the shop getting its oil changed. I plopped in to the passenger seat as Callisto got in to the driver's seat and fixed her blue-black hair.
"Can I stay over?" Callisto asked
"Sure Jenny's coming"
"Its gonna be one crazy night" Callisto laughed and pulled out of the parking lot.
YOU ARE READING
The Will
Teen Fiction17 year old Alicya Blake goes through hell almost every day. Her grandfather hates her so much he wants her dead. What happens when he dies and sends four young dashing boys after her? Romance? Hatred? Friendship?