Sorry guys for the late update. I will be continuing this story so no need to worry or bite me D: just again school. but hey it's almost over YAAAY. anyways reviews are welcome :3

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Chapter 7: Great, School.

I began breathing hard as I kept practicing the moves over and over, watching my reflection closely to see what I need to work on.. I really don't remember what got me so interested in dancing, Glitch used to dance a lot when we were kids. It makes me laugh when I think about it, him always with his huge headphones and his mp 3 He would always be moving to the music no matter where we were, I guess that's what started it all.

I sat down and gulped down the last of my water and wiped my face and neck down with a towel,

"That's enough for today" I said, as it echoed in the empty room. I picked up my stuff and headed out, said bye to Louie and walked home.

*sigh* I plopped down on my couch, tired and still sweaty. 'I'll take a shower in a bit' I thought as the room started to go dark and blurry. I began to doze off...

"Aye (f/n)!" I know that voice...

"(F/N)?!" I turned and I see Glitch. I gasp and get teary eyes, he laughs and pokes my cheek.

"Why you crying (f/n)? Awww your a baby!" He teased, and blew a raspberry at me. I forgot how immature he was, and when we were little it was that type of friendship that you hate the person so much that you love them... Yea it's complicated, I think... Tears starting to flow even more he draws a concerned face and starts questioning my actions.

"Hey (f/n)! I didn't mean it, I take it back! Stop crying please?" His child voice filled with so much worry, I can't help but smile... I sock him in the shoulder playfully.

"Ha! I gottcha didn' I?!" I giggled as I wiped away the tears that still remained, I reached out my hands to hug him... only to start falling into what seemed an endless cave of darkness.

I wake up. Sweat dripping down my forehead, my body trembling from the experience of the dream that I had escaped from. I looked around, seeing that it is dark outside possibly already night. Stumbling to my feet, I climb up my dark stairs dragging my feet into my room. I look at the digital clock that shone brightly in the pitch dark room with it's neon green lights. 6:40am...

I stared for a moment...

"OH SHIT?! IM GOING TO BE LATE?!" I screamed and rushed.

"MAAAN, IT'S TOO EARLY FOR THIS" Glitch complained as he walked to school with Mo at his side, who rolled his eyes and chuckled.

"Come on Lil G' you gotta get your education! Early bird gets the worm." Mo said in a teasing tone continuing to chuckle for it amuses him to see the dance genius complain about the situation.

Glitch scratched his head in frustration as the came near the front gate of the school, he sighed. Mo slapped his back and had a creepy smile on his face.

"Have fun~!" Mo said through his smiling teeth, Glitch felt uneasy.

"Ugh today is gonna be a loooong day.." He trudged on into the school office, receiving his schedule and a map of the school campus, which is quiet big to his suprise. He dressed regularly today just like a normal teenager, not part of a famous dance team although his highlight of green in his jet black hair might as well give him away. Before he stepped out of the office he dug through his backpack in search of his dark green beanie and in one swift movement covered his hair. As he stepped out of the office a mass of girls were there chatting near the office not to draw attention Glitch turned the other way and started walking in a random direction, once he was in the clear he pulled out his map of the campus and slowly made his way around his class. With his nose stuck to the map he bumped into a few people, said sorry a few times; to his surprise no one really noticed him. He made to his class although he kinda was late, he said sorry for interrupting the teacher and took his seat next to a girl.

"Hi there, you new?" Her voice gave away her excitement. Glitch surprised that someone spoke to him, while unpacking and taking out a bright yellow notebook he answered back,

"Yea, kinda got lost ya 'now", not knowing what else to say he sat there and listened to the lesson. 30 minutes passed and Glitch was starting to doze off, regular chemistry was to easy for him and it was starting to get boring going over the exact same thing. His head starting to bob as he was drifting off into dreamland, a sharp poke into his right shoulder that made him jump abit in his seat. He scratched his head in frustration and turned toward the direction of the mysterious poke. It was the girl that was next to him in the beginning of class. He sighed..

"Uh...? Hi?" He said a bit confused.. She stared at him and wore a weird smile. 'Eh.. What's wrong with this girl..' He thought to himself. The bell had rung before she could say anything more to him. Glitch walked to his next class, American Literature; yay.. He grabbed a seat all the way in the back, first day of school and it's boring him. Class was beginning and nothing seemed to catch so he took out his sketch book and started to draw..

"AHEM. (f/n) late to class are we..?" The teacher announced, Glitch wasn't paying much attention until he heard her name. His head shot straight up and saw me. He stared as I was stuttering due to my nervousness about why I was late. Glitch hid his face, hoping that I wouldn't notice him.

I slumped down at the seat as the class continued,my face flushed red because of the embarrassment that I just went through. Great way to start my week, damn it. I took out my stuff needed for the class, when I froze for a bit for I felt a weighted stare on me, I shrugged and continued to unpack. Class was always boring, especially today. American Literature isn't really in my interest but if I want to graduate might as well deal with it right? I looked around the room and see other students being rowdy ad ever, girls chatting about bullshit and what not. I roll my eyes over and see the some guys on my right talking about the "Popular's" upcoming party. The "Populars" contain of a certain amount of people that of course are seemly popular either 'cause they are rich, good looking or on a team of some sort. Same old same old, I look forward ahead of me and try to understand what the teacher is actually teaching but of course Ray has to mess with me time to time, ugh. I try to ignore him as much as I can, but I don't get to far when he is sitting right behind me and is constantly throwing paper balls at my head or pulling my hair.

"Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, HEY!" He is so persistent, still trying to ignore him as much as I can, until he yanks my hair that makes me turn in my seat.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!" I try to express my anger through my forced whisper, I look him straight in the eye only to see that disgusting smirk on his face as if he had won something.

"AHEM, so class now that we are on the subject that I had spoke about last week; turn in your essay that I had assigned over the weekend as homework." The teacher's voice echoed as the class drew silent.

'FUCK I FORGOT ALL ABOUT THAT ESSAY. SHIT..' I turned slowly in my seat as varies people stand up to turn in the assignment. I hear Ray snicker behind me as he stands up as well, I was the only one that was not out of their seat. I try to hide behind the huge literature book that lay on my desk pretending to be reading.

"So those who did not turn in the assignment will be having detention after school today." the teacher firmly announced, I cringed a bit in my seat ashamed that I'm not able to turn things in on time. Ugh procrastination... My arch nemeses. The teacher handed me a detention slip then walked behind me and spoke to a student, not really paying much attention I only heard bits and pieces of their conversation.

"...you can come to after school and learn a bit more on this assignment that I had recently given and turn it in... so room 204.."

BLAH BLAH BLAH.. Damn it.. Detention..