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"I HAVE ARRIVED!" I shout as I walk into music. Also Know as THE BEST CLASS EVER!Mr. Wesner just laughs at me and rolls his eyes.
The classroom was not your average classroom. It was more like a glorified living room. Instead of school desks they're were some tables, chairs and couches. Instruments surrounded the area, and two studio rooms were in the front. I spent more time in here then I'd like to admit but a girl did what she had to. Especially to get away from the annoying brats that went here. I tended to hang out in here writing or using the studios before or after school. Mr Wesner never minded and knew it was my little getaway from the rest of this hell hole.I walk over to the big comfy chair towards the far right side of the room and sit down. Alex plops down next to me, which really means me ending up half on his lap.
Everyone starts talking and Mr. Wesner joins into some of the converations.
"KJ!" I call the football player over.
"What's cookin good lookin?" He says walking over with a cheeky smile. I laugh at him.
"Nothing much hot stuff." I reply with a wink.
"OH!" I shout suddenly excited. KJ laughs at my outburst, since it is a daily occurrence.
"HAVE YOU GOTTEN MASS EFFECT 3 YET?!?!" I shout overly exciting and practically jumping in my seat.
Alex, KJ and I ramble on about Mass Effect. Alex saying he's already beat it twice and KJ has beat it three times. I laugh at them and pull out my phone after looking for it , and thinking I had lost it...do that every time.
Twitter, twitter, twitter.
oh look new tweets;
My favorite bands new music video-
MOBLE DEVICE SAY WHAT NOW?!?!?!
"Why are you shaking?" Alex asks me a bit worried and wraps his arms around my waist.
"Twitter....boys...new...song." I get out, my hands shaking as I rapidly search for the song.
"Load!!" I whisper yell at my phone. "Oh come on baby, I love you. Please load!" I say shaking my phone.
Okay yeah I'm bit weird. But come on. You can't really tell me you haven't done this.
"Um..Lizzie?" KJ asks looking at me like I'm some deranged animal...
I swat his hand away and pull out my headphones- not so gently.
I plug in my headphones, hands still shaking. My eyes glued to the screen.
" What is this. I'm done. Bye." I say
"Well Lizzie, we have class to start." Mr. Wesner laughs at me.
I sigh and nod. I slowly put my phone away and lean back into the chair. This is not a comfortable position.
"Come here." Alex says moving until I'm fully sitting on his lap.
"Better?" He asks chuckling at me. I nod and smile and lean back into his chest getting comfy.
"Alright class, learning time." Mr Wesner.
"Lizzie?" He asks giving me a look.
"But it's comfy!" I complain.
"Fine. Then I have a deal." He states with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"What is it?" I groan not wanting to move.
"Okay you can stay seated but you have to promise to do something in return." He states.
"Yeah, yeah I promise. You know I'm too lazy to move." I say pouting a bit.
"So we have a deal?" he asks raising an eyebrow.
"Yes yes, we have a deal." I groan again waving my hand.
"Alright well then Miss Lizzie. You must take one of your original songs and preform it in front of the class in six days."
"Crazy-music-teacher-wearing-the-very-nice-jacket-say-what?!" I rush out looking at him like a deer in headlights.
"Why thank you." He says adjusting his very nice jacket. "But you heard me. Wednesday in class, Lizzie." He says pointing his finger at me. Then returning to the class and talking about some new trend.
There is no way I'm preforming in front of people. it's my biggest fear. Alex is the only one who has heard me sing. He had heard me on accident one night when he came over. Now he is the only one I will sing in front of. As for Mr. Wesner, he had caught me in the music room early one morning, but I pretended his suspicions were not true.
"Breathe Liz. You'll do great, plus we have the whole weekend to get you over your stage fright and I have an idea." Alex says gently rubbing my arms and holding me close. I sigh and lean into him breathing in his sent.
"You smell like christmas." I whisper smiling. I feel him laugh as I keep my eyes closed.
"That's the colone you bought me." he replies. I smile and nod into his chest.
"We have class Liz." Alex says trying to sit my up. I groan and cuddle closer to him and respond with a simple yet stubborn, "No."
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Just One Of The Boys
Teen Fiction| completed | HIGHEST ACHIEVEMENT: #10 IN TEEN FICTION. #5 IN TOMBOY When your family is a dozen football players, loyalty runs deep and ties are hard to be broken. All of the boys would do anything for one girl. Elizabeth. They'd fight anyone w...