A.N. AHHH guys please don't my laptop got banned so I couldn't update and I have my end of year tests coming up so I'm flat out with revision but in amongst everything I did writre this please forgive me for breaking my promise so I might have to update every other week instead. Please don't hate me and just wondering on a brighter note what would you do if I told you I was only 12?
Robyn x
'So Stacy, why did you move back to Wrickenridge?' Dad asked still slightly suspicious of her. But then again I guess I probably would be if I was in his position. My daughter running across a canteen to greet someone when it was hard to get her and her twin brother off the xbox.
'My parents had a transfer with work in Denver but since I knew Ziva lives here I asked if we could live here and not Denver.' She replied sending me a smile.
'We're quite far from Denver though if your parents have to go to work there every day.' Yves said looking between me and Stace.
'Yeah well it's worth it if I get to see Ziva every day. And I preferred the high school here compared to the one I would have had to go to in Denver.'
'It is a good school.' Xav jumped in, agreeing with her which we both mentally high-fived for; at least someone was siding with us. Suddenly a memory flew into my head which could probably help my parents to drop the thousand question game.
'Omg! Stace do you remember that time in kindergarten when we had to do role-play in the play house and when this other boy punched me you stood up for me and punched him straight back? It was a really good punch by the way.' I exclaimed making sure it got my parents attention.
'Oh yeah.' She said laughing 'That was fun and he deserved it.'
Mum and Dad were now looking at her with new interest. 'You've known Stacey since kindergarten.' Mum asked me curiously.
I nodded profoundly, happy that they now trusted her.
'Why haven't we heard about her then?!' Mum exclaimed
'Because you are always really suspicious of people from my past and I didn't want you to be like that about Stacy.' I replied simply
Everyone else nodded as they knew where I was coming from as mum got out the cheesecake I made earlier for desert. After we had tidied away Stacy and I went back to my room and played two-face with make-up while continuing our catch-up. At about ten o'clock Stacy went home and I climbed into bed with just my underwear on. Just as I was getting comfy I heard the window slide up and down, clothes dropping to the floor and the bed dipping next to me.
'Hey beautiful.' Jake whispered planting a kiss at the bottom of my scalp, sending a prickling sensation up my head.
'Jake? Why are you doing this?'
'Doing what?' he whispered innocently.
'Sleeping with me at night.'
'Because I care about you.'
I knew he'd look out for me but I didn't know that he cared about me. I snuggled into him and drifted into a peaceful sleep.
I woke up the next morning to find Jake gone and a small note on the side saying that he'd gone home to get changed and would be back as usual in an hour. I realised that in the last few nights when Jake had been there I hadn't had nightmares. About anything. Steven. Horror movies that Kate had made me watch. Puzzled I walked out into the kitchen and grabbed the pancakes that were on the table and ate them whilst pondering my recent night time arrangement I completely missed Zed talking to me.
'Zivs!' I looked up startled at Zed
'I was saying that since it's going to be Vick's birthday soon we need to go shopping after school.' He looked really pissed at the idea of shopping.
'Yeah sure.' I muttered not really concentrating on them
Are you okay Ziva? Zed queried, switching to telepathy
Confused that's all. I replied, throwing up walls on the memory side of my brain.
About what?
Stuff. Zed knew not to push me when I was like this; he shrugged and sauntered out the door with Jake right behind him.
Hey Ziva wanna have some fun?
Such as?
Paper throwing?
Game on.
Was mine and Zed's first annoy-the-teacher plan of the day. We were sat in Maths pretending to be listening to whatever Mrs Wilcox was on a about. Grabbing the paper I gave a handful to Zed who was behind me to my right. Other students saw us and acted completely normal to help us out. Mrs Wilcox was only a subs teacher so it was unlikely that we would get in trouble for this today. Well actual trouble. I screwed up the first piece of paper and chucked it at her.
Her body stiffened as she turned around and I chucked another one right in her face. She turned to look directly at me. Zed chucked another one and it hit her square on the nose. She span to look at Zed as I threw another one which hit her on the shoulder. At this point students had started laughed discreetly or disguising it as coughed.
One big one?
Sure.
I screwed up a whole load of paper and chucked it straight her at the same time as Zed did.
'THAT'S ENOUGH THE PAIR OF YOU!' She roared silencing the whole room. 'JUST BECAUSE YOU GET AWAY WITH IT WITH OTHER TEACHERS DOSEN'T MEAN YOU CAN GET AWAY WITH IT WITH ME! Outside. Now!'
Everyone just sat there in shocked silence as me and Zed both just got up and walked outside with her behind us.
'Look,' she trailed off her hand falling back to her side.
I almost felt bad at that point but just continued to stare at her bored.
'Look I know you're both slipping but you need to hold it together.' We both stared at her in shock. How did she know we were savants?
'I'm a savant too so I know what you're going through but just hold it together, okay?' she continued handing us both a chocolate bar. Our favourite chocolate bar.
We all walked back into the room eating our chocolate bars whilst the rest of the class just stared at me and Zed as we just went back to our work.
Later on at lunch I met back up with Stacy and explained the whole morning to her.
'Wait so let me get this straight. You chuck paper at a teacher, she gets angry, she tells you to hold it together and gives you a chocolate bar?' she repeated for the hundredth time.
'Yeah.'
'Okay…'
WE went into the music room and were just sat there playing with our instruments when a horde of skanks came in surrounding this single figure in the middle.
'Let's go.' I mouthed to Stacy who nodded and came out the music room a few seconds later
Lunch?
Sure.
On our way to the lunch we met up with my other friends Sara and Kate who must have had the same idea as us. Grabbing a burger and fries off the dinner lady I trudged off to our table kicking over a chair for Stacy as I went. Our conversation went as normal catching up when a suddenly a hand shot out from behind and stole a handful of fries.
'Argh Jake get your own food you tight-ass.' I groaned without even eturning around. There was only one person who stole my food.
'Good afternoon to you too Angel.' He replied, dropping a kiss on my cheek with an arm draped over shoulders. Quickly, I moved my plate away from him before I had no lunch left.
'What do you want Jake?' I asked turning towards him so our legs were touching.
'I just wanted to visit my girl. Is that not allowed?' he whispered bringing his face closer to mine.
'Nope.' I said standing up with the girls 'And you have to work for the status of 'my man'.'
'True but we both know that you'll be wanting me to sleep with you tonight.' He replied winking as he did giving what he said a double meaning.
'Right because I am so in love with you.' I retorted
'I love you too Angel.' He smirked before joining Zed at the cafeteria entrance
'Ugh why can't Zed have nice friends not cocky and arrogant jerks.' I ranted throwing my hands up in the air after I put my plate on the racks.
'I don't know but why aren't you celebrating I would do anything to have those hands and those lips to be on me.' Sara quipped getting agreement from everyone else.
She's got a point you know most girls want to sleep with him and you're moaning about him kissing you. He is hot.
I know. God I hate it when you're right.
