Disclaimer: I don't own MSCL or the characters, I am just writing a fan fic using the characters.

Chapter 3

Written By Degrassicutie1

After school, Rayanne runs to Rickie and Angela.

"Hey guys!" Rayanne screamed.

"Hi," said Angela.

"So. Got anything to say?" Rickie asked.

"Yeah, don't you?" Angela asked.

"About Jordan? Yes!" Rayanne screamed.

"So, like, what did he say?" Angela asked.

"He said...he said...

"Just tell me already!" Angela screamed.

"He said that if you like him so much, you should ask him out yourself."

"Oh. Well. Whatever. I guess I will."

"Oh god! I can't believe you fell for that! I was kidding! I never asked
Jordan for you. Couldn't you tell I was joking before?"

"Rayanne! You scared me."

"That's the fun of it!"

"You are so evil."

Angela gives Rayanne an evil glare. Then Angela starts to run after Rayanne.

"I'll see you later!" Rickie screamed.

He walked down the steps. Then he bumped into Jordan.

"Um, sorry." said Rickie.

"No problem. Aren't you Angela's friend?" Jordan asked.

"Um...yeah."

"Raymond, right?"

"No, it's Rickie."

Rickie has a little crush on Jordan. So he just continued on home so he
wouldn't have to stay longer with Jordan.

"Where ya going?" Jordan asked.

"Home. Where else?" said Rickie.

"Oh. Well. See ya around," said Jordan.

"See ya."

Rickie continued on home.

When Angela got home, she ran into the living room. She found her parents
making out on the couch.

"God! Do I really need to see this?" Angela asked.

"Sorry, honey." said Patty.

"Yeah, we're leaving." said Graham.

"Trust me, I've seen you two doing grosser." said Angela.

Angela walked upstairs to her room. She lied on her bed.

Oh Jordan, Angela thought. Oh Jordan. Why can't you just see me for what I
really am. Your true love. We are so destined to be together, according to
my heart.

The phone rings.

Angela: Hello?

Jordan: Um, I'm looking for Angela.

Angela: It's me.

Jordan: Oh. Hi.

Angela: Hey.

Jordan: So, how are you?

Angela: Good.

Jordan: So...

Angela: So...

Jordan: My band and I are playing...

Angela: Oh. Great.

Jordan: I'm doing my new song...

Angela: Yeah.

Jordan: Do you wanna, uh, come see me play it at Tino's garage tomorrow
night?

Angela: Yeah. Sure. What time?

Jordan: 8, 9, whatever time.

Angela: I'll come at 8.

Jordan: Okay. Bye.

Angela: Bye.

Angela puts the phone down.

Yes! He invited me, Angela thought. Maybe we are really getting somewhere
in our potential relationship.

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