Dancing to the Blues

Boy Troubles at Trigonometry

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After my fight with Jess and my mom yesterday, I had spent my time at Lane's house till nine. I had gone home and locked myself up in my room to do my homework. Mom had tried to make up with me, but I wasn't ready. I went to sleep and the next morning at 6:15, I had called to my mom I was leaving for school.

Now I'm not an early bird, but I wanted to leave. I walked past Luke's, and I looked in. I didn't know who I was kidding. If Luke had tried to wake Jess up this early, Jess probably would have murdered him. I laughed; yes Luke would not be serving coffee if he had woken Jess up. I decided it was safe to get coffee so I went in slowly and the loud talking stopped. I ordered my coffee and left.

I arrived at Chilton an hour early. I walked to my locker. It was nice not to have Paris talking on and on next to me. I grab my books and sit outside reading, I check my watch and it's eight o'clock. This is when I usually leave home. I continue to read till eight-thirty; which is when I like to be in homeroom. As I walk to homeroom, Madeline and Louise chase after me.

"Hey" I say greeting them.

"Hey, I heard you had a dance marathon in your town this weekend." Louise says.

"Yes. We did." I reply smiling thinking of my kiss with Jess.

"Did you compete?' Madeline asks.

"Yeah me and my mom did" I reply.

"Oh did you win?" Louise asks.

"Yeah…" I remember running around singing We are the Champions.

"Well I told Louise you would you're a really good dancer." Madeline said.

"Thanks." I reply.

"Yeah well." Madeline says as I it down and her and Louise go to their table.

Paris suddenly walks into the room very aggravated. She throws her books down next to me. She starts flipping through Emma angrily.

"Don't hurt the book." I tell Paris.

"Where are we supposed to read to?" Paris asked.

"I don't know. I just read the whole thing." I answered.

"I think it was 250 pages." Paris says ignoring me.

"Where are you?" I ask her.

"Two forty nine." She replies.

"Your fine." I say to her.

"How do you know what the quiz is on?" she interrogates me.

"I don't. But come on if you read 249 pages your fine. If you don't think so read one more." I answer but Paris continues angrily flipping through Emma. I decide it is best to leave her to her flipping for a while. We sit through homeroom in extreme quietness. Then we go to Trigonometry.

I sit down and Paris sits down next to me. Now she is angrily flipping through her notes. Suddenly she says to me, "You have a boyfriend, right?"

"Yes…" I suddenly realize I don't have a boyfriend. Dean broke up with me and I blew it with Jess, "uh no." I finally say.

"Yes you do Rory. Don't try to get out of the conversation." Paris yells.

"I don't Paris. Dean broke up with me on Saturday." I whisper.

"Well you'll have a boyfriend soon." Paris says.

"No I won't." I argue.

"Yeah you will." Paris says.

"Who?" I ask annoyed.

"Jess." Paris replies.

"What? No…" I stammer.

"Come on. Jess has liked you since he first laid eyes on you. Now that it's over with Dean he'll ask you out. Give it a day." Paris said.

"No Paris he won't." I say.

"Why?" Paris asks.

"Well because at the dance marathon he was annoying me. I started screaming at him and then Dean broke up with me. Then he came in so I could still win. I told him I liked him and he said he really liked me. I kissed him. The next day I screamed at my mom that he wasn't my boyfriend. The whole town basically heard me. And then he got mad at me…very mad at me…I don't think we have a chance, Paris." I screamed, the whole class was looking at me but I couldn't care less.

"I'm sorry." She whispered.

"That's all right." I replied as the bell rang, "So what's your boy problem."

"Well it's nothing really…it's just that he called me every five seconds…over the weekend…" Paris sighed.

"It's sweet in the beginning of a relationship…"

"What do you mean? Paris asked.

"Well when you're near the end of a relationship, the jealousy call come in…it happened with Dean…four months later we were over…it would have been sooner…had Jess not had a girlfriend…" I say.

"God, so it's over before it even started?" Paris asked.

"No Paris. It's to early for jealousy calls…it's still sweet." I said.

"More like annoying," Paris mumbled.

"Jamie just is calling because he misses you," I say.

"Yeah I guess…" Paris mutters.

"Yes he is." I whisper and turn my attention back to Trig…

"Thanks." Paris whispers and then slightly hesitant she says, "Oh Rory?"

"Yeah?' I ask.

"You have to make up with Jess." Paris whispers.

I shrug and turn my attention back to Trig. With one thought in my mind. Paris is right I have to make up with Jess.

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