Hey! Sorry for the late delays, I've been real busy. I've got band practice, homework, and a bunch of other really really long and thingie things. I volunteered a few days ago and the people I was supposed to help out with were out on a field trip! They didn't call or anything until about after almost an hour of waiting, they call to say they scheduled the wrong day! x-x
Important notice at the bottom!!
Anyways, this is the fourth chappie, and they're getting shorter and shorter .-.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my OCs and the plot. S. E. Hinton owns the Outsiders. She pwns joo.
Chapter 4 Music Class
I finally made it to class! In music, Mrs. No-one-can-pronounce-this-last-name switched seats around. When she moved me, my back was to the board. I spun around, and Johnny sat there!
He was facing the board though, but that's good. He won't see me stare at him and I can see his awesomeness of hair slicked just right…. :D
I think Mrs. Real-long-name knew I liked him. But only Naomi and Larissa, one of my other best friends know.
They wouldn't tell, I'd beat their heads in if they did.
Mrs. Name-name-name decided to play love songs and stand in the front of the room. So I had to listen to love songs while looking at Johnny. I'm all like yay! But Mrs. Abcdefg might be on to my 'secret' crush. She clapped in my face when I was staring at him but he didn't notice. Sigh….
Oh my garnet, I sound like an obsessed fan girl/prep/soap opera star. Now I have nothing against those three things, I like soap operas B-D.
But I also sound like a Soc.
Gag me with a spork; I hate the Socs right now. Before the whole "I'm-richer-than-you" thing, I used to be friends with a Soc named Leah. We were best friends but her dad got a new job so the older richer kids started her hang out with them.
That's bull. Because one time at school, I seriously needed to go to the bathroom so I ran down the hall when she and her friends tripped me. I didn't know so I got up and started walking when they pulled my hair.
Now I'm pretty pacifist for an almost Greasy girl. But they seriously pissed me off so I shoved off that Cherry girl. She was all like 'hiss!' and I tried to walk away when she spun me around, squished herself on the lockers, and called out, "Please don't take my lunch money!"
I was pretty mad, confused, and my kidneys were hurting by then. Mr. Symes, who was on his lunch break came passing by noticed the flailing redhead, Socs pulling at my hair, and me, a lump of flesh with a fiery mouth spitting out words too inappropriate to repeat.
Mr. Symes pulled me out of the cat fight and was about to ask if I was okay when that dumb-esh Marcia yelled, "Give Cherry her lunch money back!"
And then I got a detention.
Now that I think about it, Marcia isn't really stupid. She's cool, but kinda clueless.
Gahh. So that's my story against Socs. Now where was I? Oh yeah, back to music class.
I know I'm in high school, but hey I'm not the one who makes up the assignments..
As we were coloring our pictures of flowers, Aaron Greg strolled by in his totally cool not stupid not jock not loser pose.
First off, the only reason we're coloring flowers are because we're listening to songs about flowers…. Wow, that sounds so pansy-ish!
Second, Aaron G. is my pal, and he's like my brother. He's cool, I'm cool, it's all good, ya dig.
"Hey Raile, it's almost Christmas, what'd you want?" Oh yeah, Christmas! I love the holidays!
"Um… I dunno, a hot guy? A car? World domination?" I thought aloud, kinda serious.
"…Something I can afford?"
"Well what do you want?"
"You tell first."
"I've been eying this new watch at that store on Maybury…."
"Cool. Catch ya later."
And with that he strolled away…. Yay! I'm getting a new watch! But what to get him…?
"Hey! You never told me what you wanted!"
Aaron turned around.
"…Stuff."
And I bashed my head on my desk in frustration.
"Raile, you're getting each other presents for Christmas?" That was Sheena. She's one of those not overly popular girls, but everyone knows her as the gossip queen. She talks real fast and word gets around school fast when she knows.
"Um… what?" Great, if she knows, then the story'll change as it goes around.
"You're getting each other gifts?" She inquired.
"What?"
"You're getting stuff for each other??" Why won't she let up??
"Um… who we talking 'bout?"
"You suck."
"I know."
Well that totally ruined the rest of music class for me!
I walked out, feeling lame and insulted. But as I slowly dragged on to my locker, Johnny passed me. I turned, looking at him, and he looked at me. And then he flashed me a small smile! Yay!!
My whole day was awesome after that.
Fourth chappie, rate and review. Chapter 5 up next week!
!! Important notice !! I might be changing the title of this story, because these thingies aren't really all awkward.. chyeah.
Okay, bye!