HEY EVERYONE! IT'S ROSE HERE. Okay I don't know why that was in CAPS. Oops I did it again! Brittany Spears fan? Anyone?.. Hahaha okay, so this is my first story. I apologize in advance if it sucks. I'm new to this. But I hope you enjoy it. OH! Also PLEASE LEAVE A REVIEW? I know I sound like a stripper who wants them dollar bills, but seriously, I love reviews. I will read all of them! If not, well then just know that you have a special place in my panties… oh I meant to say heart. Hahaha Thanks again!(:
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN VICTORIOUS, BUT I DO HOWEVER OWN A NICE BOWL OF NOODLES. I lied; my parents actually ate all of it and left me none. Sad, I know.
Rain.
That's all it ever does here. I mean not that I mind the rain, as a matter of fact, if I could have one weather for the rest of my life, it'd probably be the rainy season. Rain understands me… or maybe it's something else I'm interested in. Perhaps it's the fact that I want the rain to wash away all the bad things I've done in the past. Whatever it is, I most definitely don't need it today. For some reason, I wasn't feeling happy, usually the rain makes my face light up (even though my face says otherwise), but today I guess it just wasn't cutting it. It took me thirty minutes to do my hair this morning. Usually I wouldn't dare think about wasting that much time on something so useless, but today I felt like being, and please stop me before the word comes out, "pretty." For what reason you may ask? I don't even know. Maybe I felt like living a different life today… It's not that no one ever notices me, that's not the problem.
I walked into school with coffee in one hand and my car keys in the other. Gosh I hate this place. School sucks. Now I know most teens feel that way, but I really mean it. I don't think I've felt this way about anything before. I mean sure I hate most things, but the hate that I have for school, especially Hollywood Arts, has to be the most passionate hate. There's nothing for me here, I make good grades, I have friends, and an awesome boyfriend. I guess that's why I'm still sticking around? Who knows...? I just wish there was something else keeping me here. I did the heaviest sigh known to mankind and opened my locker. I grabbed my world theatre history book and headed off to class. "JADE! JADE" I turned around to an ecstatic red head. Cat was calling my name as if I was miles away from her. Oh goodness she has the cheesiest smile on her face. I glared at her until she got closer. "HI JADEY!" Cat yelled causing me to close my eyes and scrunch my nose. Why the hell is she yelling? I looked at Cat for awhile and crossed my arms in front of me. Sometimes it amazes me how this girl could bring sunshine into a cloudy day. "Cat.." I said kind of annoyed with her already, "Why are you yelling? It's 7:50." I said while I watched her twirl her hair and giggle. "Well my brother"…. Well time to blink off and pay no attention. I've met her brother before, he's… interesting. And that's more of an understatement. I stood there watching Cat with a straight face and acted as if I was listening. Sweet Jesus this girl can talk. She started off with her brother and now I don't even know what she's blabbering on about. Maybe I should tune in? Nah… "And then that's why I wore this pretty pink dress today because there's a new teacher since Mr. Henderson retired. But hey have you-" Wait. I took a step back from Cat as if I was offended, I think it caught her off guard. I don't know why I'm shocked, but I was. Teachers don't usually get hired here. It's very hard to get a job at HA.
I licked my lips and looked at Cat for a bit. She crossed her eyebrows in confusion because of my earlier actions. "Jade, what's wrong?" I stared at her. I actually don't know. "Nothing, but you said we have a new teacher?" She smiled and jumped up and down. That was Cat for ya, a simple question can make this girl go crazy. "YES! I'm so happy because we have her right-" Hmm so it's a girl. Well whatever. I guess it's time to make her life a living hell. I smiled, took a sip of my coffee, and tried to listen to the red head in front of me. Keyword: TRIED.