Morning luvs.
Thanks to all those who reviewed! I love you guys. You are awesome. I really thought this story would be a fail and I'd only get 1 review so thanks.
I'm super sorry I haven't updated in a looong time. Well, a lot has just transpired over the past few weeks. For instance, I am now a year older. yay. *insert sarcasm here* and my internet went wack on me so I'm sorry if this is the best I can do for now.
Can I just say: HARRY POTTER 7 was soo epically awesome.
DISCLAIMER: do not sue me, I just own the plot. the person who you want went that way *points to imaginary direction*
"English, looks like we are doing Shakespeare"
"Oh, great! I love Shakespeare" Lindy replied enthusiastically.
They entered the classroom with no idea of what was in store for them..
"Well, Room 126. English, Ms. Hanson" Lindy read on her schedule card. "I love Ms. Hanson, she is the best. I got her in my honors class last, last year!" Lindy exclaimed. "Isn't she pregnant this year? " Kyle replied, helping Lindy with her books. "We're about to find out" Lindy said looking at the classroom door before her.
"This is it" Kyle said to himself. He opened the door and gestured for Lindy to walk in first. She laughed and curtsied in recognition. They took their seats. Ms. Hanson was indeed pregnant and it looked like she was having going to have mood swings.
Five minutes into class...
Sloan Hagen entered the room…. Kyle panicked and covered his face with a book as if he was reading it. She didn't see him. Lindy looked at Kyle, knowingly. She thought back to the dance when Kyle gave her the rose, she shuddered.
Sloan was covering the back of her skirt with a notebook. Ms. Hanson and her mood swings acted up. "Well, Ms. Hagen, I do believe you have another petty excuse for being late today", the teacher barked.
"Sorry I'm late! Ms. Hanson. Uhm, I had an unfortunate incident in Art" Sloan said flustered." "And what would that be?" Ms. Hanson asked. Sloan blushed. "I asked you and what would that be, Miss Hagen?" Ms. Hanson was obviously in her angry mood.
Sloan turned to face the class revealing the behind of her white (emphasis on white) skirt to the teacher. And right there and then, the class exploded with laughter as did the teacher. Sloan Hagen spilled red paint on her skirt. It looked bad. Scratch that. Really bad. (I've seen this happen)
"Well then take your seat".She retreated and kept her head down walking. It's not like Sloan to not want attention for once, Kyle was pleased with the gods of art and whoever spilled paint on the slut. Sloan chose the back of the room, the furthest chair from Kyle and Lindy. They sighed with relief .
They were about halfway through English when Ms. Hanson announced they would be replaying a 10 minute scene from Romeo and Juliet. Kyle smirked towards Lindy, she blushed. "But sadly, the partnering will be random". The whole class joined a chorus of "awwws". Lindy sighed in defeat.
"Now will you each write your name on a piece of paper and pass it to the front of the room. " Ms. Hanson sorted the boys names into one pile and the girls' names into the other. Lindy crossed her fingers and chanted "Please, please, please. Kyle. Kyle". Oops she may have said that out loud. She took a sideways glance at Kyle just to check. He was obvious looking at her, smirking, which meant she did. She blushed and smacked him on the arm.
"And the first lucky pair is…Maia and….. Howard". Maia looked pissed and Howard was grinning ear to ear. "Next we have…Lindy and …Mark Seton". Mark, looked up from his cellphone, obviously not listening. "Cool" he shouted. Lindy cursed. Kyle laughed.
A few more pairs later, Kyle still wasn't called. He shot a worried look at Lindy. She answered him back with a puppy dog face and stuck her tongue out obviously saying "don't get your hopes up". Kyle got pissed. "Our second to the last pair is Sloan Hagen…and…" Kyle held his breath hoping it wasn't him. "Kyle Kingsbury!". The teacher said.
Sloan, the slut shouted. Actually, more like screamed with delight. The sound that you hear when someone spots this really hot famous popstar. She obviously didn't know Kyle was back. Lindy stifled a laugh, not knowing whether to be worried, scared or pleased that neither of them got who they wanted. And as for Kyle, he looked like he saw a ghost.
When the names were done, Ms. Hanson said "partner up. I want your script by next Friday." Lindy was approached by Mark, who was sporting his football jacket, grinning stupidly and had a look that said "I'm handsome, you do all the work". Lindy got her thickest textbook and hit herself on the head thrice. She then turned to Mark and gave him murderous glances.
Kyle didn't even move nor flinch from his seat. He stayed glued to it. You could hear Sloan's light footsteps and giggles as she approached him. "So Kyleee…long time no see." she ruffled his hair. "I'm sooo excited, Romeo" she coaxed. "Kill me now" Kyle said to himself.
Aha! So I know you are pissed with me and are saying stuff like "why is this chapter so short". I have chapter 4 almost ready. I just need the encouragement and satisfaction of reviews. :D and yes...this was a filler chapter. If you have any ideas, just put them in a review. I appreciate feedback. I am not crazy.