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

Chapter 4

Written By Degrassicutie1

At lunch time the next day, Angela was happy.

"Jordan asked me to come see his band play," said Angela.

"And?" Rayanne asked.

"He called me to ask."

"Oooh, so romantic." said Rickie.

"What is with you guys?" Angela asked.

"You always have to talk about Jordan when you barely know the guy," said Rayanne.

"I sort of do," said Angela.

"Yeah right." said Rickie. "You only know how many conversations you've had with him and his last name. What else?"

"I would think that you would be a little more supportive." said Angela.

"We are. We're just messing with you. Calm down." said Rayanne.

"Yeah. We care. So what are you going to wear?" Rickie asked.

"I think I'm going to stick to the usual: my red sweat shirt, my blue jeans. What else should I wear? It's just band practice!" said Angela.

"Yep. Well, we're coming." said Rayanne.

"Good. Because I really need you there with me. And I need you too Rickie."

"We'll be there." said Rickie.

The bell for the end of lunch rang.

During class, Angela closed her eyes. She had no idea that Jordan was staring at her.

He is so gorgeous, Angela thought. No one understands how I feel around him. It's like, we're, like, the only people in the universe.

"Angela? Angela?" Mr. Katimo asked.

"Huh?" Angela woke up confused.

"Wake up please, you're in class now." said Mr. Katimo.

"Oh," said Angela.

"Back to the lesson." said Mr. Katimo.

"You look very different when you are sleeping," said Jordan.

"What do you mean?" Angela asked.

"You seem so innocent," said Jordan.

"Um, okay." said Angela. "So I guess I'll see you tonight?"

"For what?" Jordan asked.

"You know, your band is playing tonight. You invited me."

"Oh, that. Yeah, see ya then."

Jordan turned around to talk to another friend.

"Do you really like Jordan Cattalano that much?" Brian Krakow asked.

"Do you really think it is any of your business?" Angela asked.

"He's not all that great. Or smart, for that matter."

"Well at least he has a life. What do you do besides read and annoy me?"

"I do lots of things," said Brian.

"Oh yeah, you're right. You fix bikes too!" screamed Angela.

"Fine. Think what you want to think."

Brian Krakow was one of my childhood friends, Angela thought. I just can't believe we actually got along well. Well, at least I'll have some fun tonight with Jordan.

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