Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I started high school. It's no picnic. I usually am too tired to write after school and my last two weekends were booked solid. (I'm talking every night I had something and at least two things each afternoon.) And to tell you the truth I am having severe writers block and I have hopefully for only a moment lost my passion for this story. I started planning a new one.
I know I'm a horrible person. But between HS, b-ball, and going places I don't have much time. I am busy after school for two hours Mon-Thurs. I will update as soon as possible. Bear w/ me please?
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Chapter 5
Students
I have twenty students in my class, you would think one of them would know how to come in sit down and get their instrument out? No not one. I have to actually tell them to sit before they do it.
"I have selected the pieces for the year. We will have three for each event. I will work with each instrument, one at a time. While I'm doing that I want you to all look over the pieces and if you have any questions, ask me when I get to you." I looked at all of them. For the most part I'm pretty nice but every once in a while I get moody because of the hormones.
I started with the flutes. I have three of them, Michelle is in chair one, Sam chair two, and in my favorite chair, chair three, and I have Katie. They are all great flute players it was hard deciding the chair places. "Okay Michelle you will have the intro piece. It lasts about forty five seconds. You up to that?"
"Defiantly Mrs. Wilkins." She replied. God I love her. She never argues back and she isn't a smart ass like some of her class mates.
"Awesome. Now Sam I want you to practice it also. You will join in after the first forty five seconds. I want it to go from loud to soft to loud again. Understand?" I asked why I don't know. I knew she knew what I wanted.
"Ya. When do you want us to have this perfected by?" She asked scanning over the sheets of music.
"I want you to know it by the end of September. We will perfect it the first two weeks of October. The concert is the third week of October. (I know nothing of music. So if this is wrong let me know. I'm sorry for my little knowledge of music writing and composing. I play sports and listen to rock and hip hop.)
The songs were green sleeves, circumstance, allegro for a Musical Clock, and a couple more that you really don't care about.
After I finished with the flutes and clarinets I moved on to the trumpets, or at least I tried to. But no Evan the trouble maker was about to throw a paper ball across the room to his friend Eric. They were both brilliant a lot like Shane. "Excuse me? What do you think you are doing?" I said with my eye brows raised and in a very stern tone.
"I um was raising my hand to ask if I can go throw it out. Can I throw it out Mrs. Wilkins?" He said turning a slight shade of red.
"Sure you were. You may throw it out, and you can also join me in detention." I said continuing on to the other musical sections.
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"Dude I can't believe Wilkins gave you detention. This sucks. I bet she never had detention, she's way too good to get caught in detention." Eric said slamming his locker shut. "I'll meet you out by the quad at four." (A quad is a square that you walk around. They do it at the guy's high school next door to me. Read my profile for more.)
"I know. She seems pretty laid back for a teacher. Your right she probably hasn't ever been in detention." He sighed turning around. "Don't tell my dad he'll flip."Evan said walking towards the auditorium.
Jess had been standing around the coroner listening to the whole conversation. They think I've never been in detention! That's a crock. If they only knew.Jess walked off after that. She had to get home and cook something for dinner.
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Rob walked in the door to me placing honey-mustard chicken and cheesy noodles on the table. He had gotten used to my cooking simple stuff. He knew I could never cook like his mother, or my father.
"Hey beautiful. How is teaching?" He said as he came over and kissed me.
"You know those boys I've been telling you about? Evan and Eric?" I asked as I sat down.
"The trouble making duo?
"Ya well I sent Evan to detention today."
"Wow big surprise." Rob said sarcastically.
"I'm not finished." He nodded and I continued as we served ourselves. "They were talking at their lockers and I was around the coroner. They were saying how I probably never had detention in my life; I am way too much of a goody two-shoes." Rob started laughing at that. I mean so hard that his food came out of his mouth. I started laughing as well.
"That is the funniest thing I've heard all week. You too good for detention? That's a joke." He said grinning. God I love that grin.
"I know it took all my will power not to laugh. Maybe he will meet his future wife there." I said smiling at him. Rob started laughing again. "Hey you never know, it could happen. People meet in the weirdest places. "
"You were the reason why I wanted detention." He said returning to his food.
"What do you mean?" I asked confused.
"I only got detention so I could see you. It took me until April to ask you if you wanted a ride home. I was nervous that you would say no." Rob looked up at me. I never knew he had been watching me the whole year.
"You got detention just to see me?" I asked stupefied.
"I shouldn't have told you that." He said shoving more food in his mouth.
"You liked me so much that you would get detention just to look at me? That is the stupidest thing you have ever said." I said half confused, half amused.
He gave me that half disgusted, half amused face. "Since I've told you that much I mise well continue. I also got my lunch period switched to yours."
"I never knew I had a stocker. Why did you like me so much? I mean it's just, that I never thought a guy would, could ever like me." I had completely forgotten about my food.
"I liked you because you kicked ass. You didn't care who you were punching. But that also scared me because I didn't want you to get hurt, or worse punched back." He by now had also forgotten about his food. "You know how close my mom and I are. Well she always bothered me about getting a girl friend. Then one day I saw you, and I knew you were the girl I wanted. So I came home and told my mom about you. She asked every day after that if I had talked to you or asked you out. Of course every day the answer was no. Until that day in April." He gave a small smile at the memory.
I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up and over him then kissed him hard. After a second started kissing my ear, "Even though your already pregnant can we still have sex?" He whispered.
I stepped back and smiled at him, then I started leading him upstairs.
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