"So class... This is tonight's homework. But it's not due until next Monday. So that's a week from today. It's really not hard.. Just 3 sentences. So it shouldn't be hard to remember. This monologue is due on February 9th so write that down if you'd like so you will remember. And that's a Monday." The teachers said.
I write down the date and put my stuff away and wait until the bell rang.
Theatre isn't hard, but sometimes remembering things is a challenge. I've been in theater for 3 years since my freshman year. I'm a junior now, but I continue to go through until my senior year. Which would be theatre 4.
~~the bell rings ~~
I go to my locker and grab my backpack. I look around and everyone is looking at me. Odd. My friend runs up to me.
"STELLAAA!!" She grabs my shoulders.
"Whaaat?" I giggle.
"Justinbieberisgonnabeatourschooltomorrow!!!" She said so fast
"Katie, slow down."
"Justin bieber is gonna be at our school tomorrow." She said breathing hard.
"Yeah right." I close my locker and we walk out the building together.
"I'M SERIOUS!"
"Katie, tomorrow is Saturday. And why would he be coming to our school we live an hour from him."
"I don't know. She didn't tell me, but all I know is that he will be here for fans. Ya know for people who love him and what not and you love him. So go.
I stop walking and squint my eyes. Katie stops walking and looks at me.
"Wait, wait. So your telling me he coming to our school to meet fans."
She nods.
I laugh, " stop messing with me Katie, it's not funny. I'll see you Monday." I kiss her cheek and start walking home. I have a car but I didn't drive it to school because it was beautiful this morning. And I live 10 minutes from home < driving. But walking it's like 20 minutes, because I listen to music and enjoy the nature.
I was walking home and stopped at the corner waiting to cross. I push the button. And a couple seconds later the light turns red. Letting me walk. I was walking and singing. Not knowing I was singing really loud. I was jamming to melodies by Madison beer. When a guy in a car was staring really hard at me. When he noticed I was looking he smiled, I smirked. He had a really nice car. And he was cute, from what I could see. He had shades and a hat on. I looked ahead of me and realized I had 5 seconds to finish getting across so I ran.
~~at home~~
"Dylan I'm home!" I call out for my brother.
I set my stuff down on the table.
"DYL!!" I say again
I slowly walk upstairs. And check his room. He wasn't there. I checked all the rooms upstairs. So I go back down stairs into my mom and her boyfriends room. I open the door quickly.
No one in here.
DYLANS POV~
"Hi is this Dylan white?"
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."Stella. Can you hear me?"
She flutters her eyes open. Then closed them. She did that a couple times to adjust to the light.
"Dylan..."
"Yes, I'm here," I stroke her hair.
"Where am I?" Her voice so soft.
"The hospital."
"Oh.... Why?"
"You were hit by a car walking home today."
"What? How? No.. There's no way, I went home. I made it home fine.
"No, you didn't, you broke your leg."
"Dylan." She starts to sit up. But I push her back down.
"Listen.. I was walking home and then I had 5 seconds left on the clock so.... So I..... I I thought I ran.. I know I ran. I made it across the street dylan."
"No you-"
"Yes I did because I remember walking into the house looking for you and not being able to find you in any of the rooms. And so when I went into moms room you weren't in there either,"
"Stella how did you know that?"
"Cause I was there Dylan!"
"That... That was me who did that. When I got home I checked to see where you were and that's when I got a call from the hospital."
It was silent.
"Well, we are twins so... I guess it's like that brother and sister vibe." She said..
"But I still don't understand how you saw that,"
"STELLA OH MY GOSH ARE YOU OKAY?!"
Her bestfriend Katie comes running in.
"Yeah I'm fine."
"I'm gonna kill that idiot for hitting you with his car, that'll show him not to come up to our school tomorrow." Katie said angrily.
"Awh, you don't have to- wait what.?" Oh crap. Stella is about to flip shit .
"Yeah, it was Justin, Justin Bieber, who hit you." Stella's jaw dropped.
I hope you liked my first chapter and I hope it wasn't that confusing, I'm sorry if it was. If you have any questions, feel free to ask ((:
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FanficJustin bieber - chocolate brown eyes.. Well... Wait, why am I telling you how he looks? You should already know this since you're reading this. (: Stella- dark red hair, red/gray eyes, 5'6. And other people will be introduced in he story. Those are...