After their first session with Mr. Sohinki, Jenna was in a daze. She couldn't wipe her stupid grin off her face, or calm the pep in her step. As she pulled her duffel bag over her shoulders, Jenna walked out of the school and into the pizza shop on cloud nine.
"So you like 'em older, eh?" Rachael asked, with a sly grin.
"W-what are you t-talking about?"
"You know, you never answered my question about what your type is. Its okay, you don't need to. Your type was right in front of us teaching techniques!" Rachael laughed, maintaining her sly look. This observation really threw Jenna off, so she came clean.
"It's really that obvious?" Jenna murmured.
"Yes and Mr. Teach seemed to be picking up your vibes too." Rachael said, taking a sip of her soda. This really caught Jenna's attention. "Really? You think he likes me?" Jenna exclaimed.
"Hell yea! Did you even see the looks he was giving you? Oh hey Ashley!" Rachael yelled.
Jenna turned to see Ashley ordering a pizza. Ashley is Jenna's best friend, so it was nice to see her here after they went to dance together. When Ashley was finished ordering, she pulled up a chair and sat her pizza and Soda on their table.
"Its great to see you guys here after dance! I really like that new teacher we have, too." Ashley said with a smile.
Ashley's been best friends with Jenna since before they took dance together at the school. Jenna's natural born talent was reading other people's minds, so she always found herself knowing more than she should.
"Hey Jenna, you should make a move on Mr. Sohinki, he really seems to like you." Ashley said with a wink.
"Who says 'make a move' anymore?" Rachael added.
"Fuck off newbie, the adults are talking." Ashley snapped back.
"Stop it guys. Fight on your own time." Jenna sighed.
Ashley and Rachael aren't exactly 'fond' of each other, but they tolerate each other since they have a common good friend.
"Rachael is just as much a dancer as we are, and Ashley has every right to say 'make a move' okay?" Jenna rolled her eyes as they both muttered insults under their breath.
"Plus, I can make a move if I want to. I'm flirty. But having a relationship with a teacher could get me kicked out! I couldn't risk that." Jenna took a bite out her nearly finished pizza.
"Hey, just fucking isn't a relationship." Rachael said, putting that same sly look back on her face.
"For once, I actually agree with her. If you don't mind me saying, you seem a little...stressed lately. All you need is a little something, if you catch my drift." Ashley said with a smirk.
" Catch my drift? That's just wrong." Rachael told Ashley.
"You know what else is wrong? You talking to my best friend! I'm leaving!" Ashley exclaimed as she headed for the door.
"Good Riddance..." Rachael muttered under her breath.
"I've been waiting to have some fun in this school, and an hour of fun gets handed to you on a silver platter? That is so unfair." Rachael teased.
"Stop it! I'm not fucking our substitute teacher."
"Yeah you are." Rachael said rolling her eyes. She knew me well
"Okay, I might. Given the chance." Jenna said, defeated.
"That's what I thought. Now you go and get that hinki-dick!" Rachael said.
"Okay, okay. I'll break rules this ONE time, but only because he's so cute." Jenna says putting her empty plate in the garbage. "I can't wait for class tomorrow."