Chapter 9|| Auditions?!?!

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“Quinn?”

“Hello little whore,”

“Great originality,” I mumbled. “What are you doing here?”
“Oh didn’t you know, I’m sitting here now with my boyfriend, Tyson,” Tyson came wandering over with his full tray. I quickly sat down.
“Quinn? Why are we sitting here?” He asked but before she could answer I replied, “She wanted to come and finally admit her feelings to me,” I smirked at her, “I’m afraid your girlfriend admitted her feelings to me subtly this morning,”

“She’s lying,” She snapped at me.

“I have proof,” I sassed back. That’s right bitch!

“Come on then where’s this ‘proof’?” she asked. I swiftly pulled my phone out of my pocket and played her the recording. Tyson just stood there, shocked that the things I said to his supposed ‘girlfriend’. I internally laughed. Her expression also shocked, but more of an angry shocked whereas Tyson was more humoured by the recording.

“When? How? What?” She stammered.

“Oh and guess where that’s going?”

“Don’t you dare,” As she spoke I sent it. I heard Britney’s, Connor’s, Tyson’s and Quinn’s phones go off. They all pulled out their phones to see the message I had sent.

“YOU BITCH!!” She screamed, making all heads turn. They too had their phones in hand.

“So my name is karma?”

“You will regret this,” The thought made my stomach drop. If they have the courage to jab a freaking pencil through my back, I don’t even want to imagine what they’d have the capability of doing. Quinn leant down and got up in my face. Her voice got really quiet. “Watch your back and watch your friends even closer ‘cause they’ll pay and you’ll have to watch,” And with that she strode away. What was she planning? Was she going to hurt us? Torture us? Maybe even kill us? I gulped. Dear God please help me.

The bell rang for the second last time today, signalling that we have to go to our last class. English. UGH! I walked in dropping my books on my table before striding around the end of the row and taking my place. Connor pulled out the chair to my right and sat down. He placed his elbow up on the table, his right hand under his chin.
“Ok class! The auditions for Grease are next week so I hope you are preparing!” Shit. Connor and I have done nothing in preparation. “However, Ms Yikemann has kindly offered her drama classroom for you to prepare in this lesson,” THANK-YOU MISS YIKEMANN! Students rose around me and ran out the door. I followed down the hall and to the drama part of the school. Connor sneakily slid his soft hands into mine as we trudged down the hall. What song are we going to do? How are we going to perform it? Questions swirled around in my head. It started to make me feel a bit dizzy.

“Whoa, there Gabby. I know you love me but no need to thrust yourself at me,” I ignored his snide comment and straightened up, thoughts still filled with worry and stress. We walked up to the glass door covered in a huge sign that read, ‘Drama…the #01 Subject’ Totally…

We all tumbled through the door and onto the soft carpet. The beautiful cold air from the aircon hit me like a train. *sigh* The aircon…

“Gabby!” My thoughts were broken.

“Yeah?”
“What are we going to do?” My mind went straight into panic mode.

“A Grease classic I suppose?” I said as I paced back and forth in front of a confused and panicking Connor.

“Summer loving!” We said in unison.

“That’s perfect!” I whipped out my phone and found the YouTube app.

“Summer loving, had me a blast,” Connor started to sing. He’s pretty good.

“Summer Loving, happened so fast,”

“I met a girl, crazy for me,”

“Met a boy cute as can be,”

“Summer days driftin’ away, to uh-oh those summer nights,” We sang along to the karaoke video playing on my phone.

“Summer dreams, ripped at the seams, Bu-ut oh, those summer nights!” An eruption of applause filled the drama classroom.

“You were so good! I didn’t know you could sing! Wow, that voice from the nerd good on her!” I wrapped my harms around Connor and whispered in his ear.

“You did well. I didn’t know you could sing,”

He whispered back, “So I guess we’re ready for our audition,”

Hello MOTI!! THEY FINALLY SANG!! AWWWW!!!! I can't wait to write the audition!!!

SONG OF THE CHAPTER:

Aha! by Pentatonix-At this current point in time I was facetiming my bestie (Wattpad link-good-day/fun-day (they are the same person just two different accounts)) and she has been palying it non-stop so shout out to her!!!

QUESTION OF THE CHAPTER:

What do you think of the duo??

Thanks for reading!!!!

Love ya'll

Smurfette

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