English was one of my favourites, I had Bryce, Taylor and my next door neighbour Abbey in my class, Abbey was okay, we got along but never acknowledged each other outside of class, not even at home. I took advanced English at my school, a brave and wise move. The workload was fuller on but the class was smaller, we only have about ten people, music only fourteen. I drummed my fingers on the desk as my laptop started back up, I logged onto my emails as well as Short Stack Org. I wanted to find out whatever I could, had Andy broken an arm? Would he be sick and not able to go? I loathed him with a great passion, most people didn't know why, Taylor did though, only her and I. Mr Lucas handed out the sheets and set us to work, I slipped in my earphones and started listening to 'Danger Days: The True Lives of us Fabulous Killjoys' singing along to every song quietly.
"What're you doing on a Stack site?" Tay whispered and I looked at her dumbfounded, I'd zoned out into y music and forgotten what I was doing, I turned my attention back to the screen and scowled, Andy's stupid ugly face bracing my screen, photos from his Cleo bachelor shoot. I muttered a combination of swear words, slang and insults as I vigorously pressed the back arrow,
"Finding out whatever I can for Saturday night," Tay raised her right eyebrow at me questioning my words, "I'll explain at lunch." she nodded and I felt a ball of paper hit my head, I looked in the direction it came from and saw Bryce with a cheeky grin plastered on his face, the fluorescent lights glinting off his perfect row of teeth. I unravelled the paper ball to see a mass of his chicken scrawl on the paper, 'Sup Anna? I know you probably figured this out but I'm worried for you girl, please tell me what's wrong, please, please, please' next to that was a corny stick figure on its knees and posed as if begging. I giggled quietly and shook my head in disbelief, Tay leaning over to see what I'd gotten. The two of us started laughing quietly as we wrote a note back 'Don't be worried, it's nothing too bad, it's all in the past. Promise you'll know one day bub x' I threw it back and caught sir giving me a deathly glare. I shuddered inside and went stony faced and back to my work, more like back to my Short Stack research. I hoped so bad that Andrew would've been rendered unable to play, just so I wouldn't have to see him, so I wouldn't have to- my heart stopped as I read the tweets I could see on the page,
'andyclemmensen pumped for the Opera House! Wouldn't miss it for the world!
shaundiviney Opera House this weekend, congrats to Tara Montgomery for winning the backstage passes!
andyclemmensen shaundiviney true that! I wonder who she'll bring along haha
bradiewebb andyclemmensen probably her sister she mentioned, Anna or something…
andyclemmensen bradiewebb oh… dm. Now.' Tay looked over at my screen,
"Andy… Andy he…" she tilted her head to the side, "Why does he seem nervous to see you?" I looked at her right in the eyes,
"I promise I will explain at lunch, I promise you." As if on cue the bell echoed throughout the block.