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Suddenly, the school bell snapped us out of our conversation signaling the beginning of the school day and to get going to our first period, which is Music class. Hooray!
"Looks like we've got music together, c'mon let's go before we're late!" Gabby exclaimed happily, as she jumped out of her seat. I chuckled and ran to catch up with her, but at least she managed to wait for me at the door a bit impatiently, though. "I'll show you how to get there and you're going to love Ms. Periwinkle, she's amazing!" Gabby added enthusiastically and she ran down the hallways, as I easily was able to keep up with her because of my athletic abilities.
Soon, Gabby stopped at the Music room and I followed her inside to find the room with a tall pale-skinned skinny woman with blonde woman with pale eyes. She wore a flowing pink flowered dress and pink flats. The classroom was filled with black chairs that were already completely filled except for two seats, which Gabby and I quickly took.
"Good morning class. Today we have a new student, Ms. Davidson would you please come stand in front of the class?" Ms. Periwinkle said cheerfully and I nervously stood in front of the classroom awkwardly.
"Now, we would like you to answer some questions. Do you think you can handle that?" Ms. Periwinkle challenged me and I just shrugged my shoulders not really caring that much.
"Shoot." I said casually and little did I know that I was going to regret it.
"Question 1.) Are you and Chase Davenport dating?" Ms. Periwinkle asked and I think my eyes literally popped out of my eye sockets. I looked at her in disbelief as the class erupted in a chorus of snickers and giggles.
"No!" I exclaimed indignantly as I felt a fresh wave of embarrassment and blood creep its way onto my face.
"Question 2.) What's your favorite school subject?" Ms. Periwinkle asked curiously and I thought for a while. Music class, definitely music class. It's the only thing not boring or give me a splitting headache like the ones most classes do.
"If I definitely had to choose…" I trailed for dramatic effect and that rather got everyone's attention. "Music class because all of the other classes just give me headaches and the teachers tend not to like me." I finished with a goofy grin plastered on my face showing off my dimples. Everyone rolled their eyes and murmured sounds of agreement.
"Well, if I were you, I wouldn't want the other teachers and Principal Perry hear that," Ms. Periwinkle said letting a few giggles escape and I just flashed a casual look.
"Considering I scared Principal Perry and I really don't care what the other teachers think about me or what I think about their lessons," I replied just as casual as my look.
"Question 3.) What type of songs do you like to listen to?" Ms. Periwinkle asked curiously.
"I like pop, gospel and jazz music." I answered now bored and then she let me sit back down to begin the actual lesson. For the next hour, I listened intently to the history of music during the 40s until the end of class where Gabby dragged me to our next class together, which was Math class.
After Mr. Dylan introduced me to the class, gave me my new textbook and lectured for about another hour of learning. That's basically how most of the morning went until lunch and by that time; I was ready to rip my own head off. I hate high school! It's worse than doing the obstacle race 10 times back at camp and I didn't think there was anything worse than that!
"Hey, Zoe," a familiar voice called and I turned around to come face to chest. I looked up to see my twin brother staring down at me with a mischievous face and I had a bad feeling at the pit of my stomach.
"What are you up to, Brady?" I asked suspiciously.
"Do you want to know what Ms. Periwinkle asked me today?" Brady asked as the look on his face turned into an evil grin and my face literally paled.
"Hi, Zoe!" Gabby exclaimed popping out of nowhere managing to scare an oh so manly squeak out of my twin. We giggled as he put a hand over his heart trying to calm his racing heart.
"Hi, Gabby, this is my twin brother Brady. Brady this is Gabby," I introduced them to each other and they shook after Brady got his heart to beat normally again.
"What did she ask you, Brady?" I asked annoyed and Gabby looked confused between us.
"She asked me if you and Chase were secretly dating," Brady answered and my eyes widened to the size of saucers, but he wasn't through just yet, "and I answered her no, but they're too stubborn to admit it." Brady finished with a smirk as he dashed towards the cafeteria with me following close behind him.
"You did what?" I shrieked as I chased after Brady with Gabby hot on my heels. He just laughed as he ran into the lunchroom like a maniac and he hid behind Jane for protection as if she's strong enough to protect him for long!
"What did you do now, Brady?" Jane asked exasperatedly and I stopped panting in front of her with a hidden fire behind my green eyes. I pointed my index finger accusingly at Brady who was coughing up a storm from laughing and running at the same time.
"He...told music teacher…that me and Chase…too stubborn to notice feelings…let me punch…smirk off his face," I panted furiously and my sister just looked at me funny until she burst out laughing hysterically. Gabby ran next to me panting as if she had just run a marathon and I quickly introduced her to Jane.
"Hey, can I sit with you and your siblings? My friend's not here today, so we can't really sit with her," Gabby asked shyly and we agreed to her sitting with us and the Davenports. Leo and Adam were arguing at the table while Bree was trying to eat her lunch in piece and Chase was trying to play peacekeeper and break up the fight.
"What are those two fighting about?" Brady asked confused and worried. Bree sighed and gave my twin a weak smile.
"They're arguing over the failed attempt to make Danielle go with Leo to the school dance this Friday," Bree began to explain, but then the arguing got louder and all of the girls shouted at them to stop yelling. "It backfired because Danielle started flirting with Adam and asked him to take her to the dance instead." The three of us looked at each other and then we burst out laughing our heads off.