For some strange reason, she felt as if she was really getting to know him. He was a huge joker, and he was so sweet. She loved the way his blue eyes glistened when he laughed. She barely even knew the guy, and she was starting to like him.
"Isis? Hey, earth to Isis? Heh, you were kinda zoned out for a minute there. You okay?" he asked.
Isis titled her head and smiled. "Yeah, definitely."
Twister had a funny feeling in the pit of his stomach, like when he was about to take a math test, but it was a positive feeling, not a negative one. He wasn't very good with feelings, so he didn't know what to expect from this one. He used to think Isis was a snobby, straight-A, goody two-shoes. But now, he was beginning to see her in an all new light.
It was silent for a few minutes. Isis broke the silence. "So, what kind of music do you listen to? I like rock, and some classical." She turned on the radio and scanned through the stations.
"Me too, but I'm not the classical type. Do you like Sum 41?"
"Yeah, I love Sum 41! They are so awesome!"
"I know! Derek is the coolest. He's crazy, man!"
Isis kept scanning until she got to WKZX 93, the Ultimate Punk Rock station and heard Sum 41's "All She's Got." "Oh my God, this is my favorite Sum 41 song!"
"Get out! It's mine too!" Twister exclaimed.
Isis got up and stood on the living room coffee table. She held up the remote control to her lips and pretended it was a microphone. "Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time!" She sang along to the words blaring from the stereo.
Twister laughed as Isis held out her hand to him, inviting him on her "stage." He got up and held a microphone up to his mouth, singing.
They both started to jump up and down on the coffee table, Twister singing and Isis playing air guitar. A sudden crack shocked them. The coffee table came down with a snap, and a jolt of pain went through both Twister and Isis' body. Twister fell over backwards, Isis landing on top of him. They laughed so hard, tears came to their eyes. When they quit laughing, Isis looked down upon Twister. She quickly kissed him on the lips. Twister was kind of shocked, but happy. He put his arms around her, pulling her face closer to him, making them kiss again, but longer and more endearing.
Twister never thought this would happen, since most girls thought he was immature. Isis, neither thought it would happen to her, since she was so intellectual, and no guy would want a smart chick. They had both found each other, by chance, and now they would be more thankful of their chorus teacher. Opposites do attract!