When I woke up for school Monday, I had a gross feeling in my stomach. I slowly walked into the washroom and had a quick shower. When I got out, I dressed in this:
(Outfit: Grey 'it's not just a band to me' tank top, black skinnies, curled hair, black and white Addidas sneakers, glasses, white glittery nails, loads of mascara with tiny eye liner, star shoulder leather jacket, black head band like thing, black and gold feather phone case, deathly hallows locket, studded belt, Sleeping With Sirens bracelet.)
I walked up the stairs passing my brother. I walked into the kitchen to notice he left his phone. On the screen, was a flashing light that said, 'Message from: Julia<3'
I pushed past my dad and brought out a frying pan. I set it on the stove and turned it on high. I grabbed a small bow and filled it with, eggs, milk, cinnamon, and brown sugar. I soaked two pieces of bread in them and fried them to a crisp. When they were done, I coated them in butter and syrup and quickly ate. I hurried to brush my teeth and then I walked to school with my brother.
I was at my locker with Alice when a few girls started to giggle.
"What's with them?" I asked.
Alice moved my head to a direction by the science lab, where two figures were making out. I looked a bit clearer to see that one of them was Ashton.
"Who's that he's with?" I asked.
"Um his girlfriend Lana haha." Alice laughed.
This girl was beyond perfect. She had the curves the hair and the boobs.
They walked together, hand in hand past us. Ashton gave me a wink and slipped a note into my binder.
I looked at Alice but I think she was too busy on her phone to notice. The bell rang so we went to our next class, Social.
"So class, can anyone tell me about Japans worldview?" Mrs. Rinn asked. Of course no one replied.
"Don't make me pull a name from the stick bag." She warned.
Mrs. Rinn has this stupid little bag of sticks with our names on it and if she pulls the stick with your name on it, you have to go up infront of the class and answer her.
"Taryn." She called.
I find it sort of odd how the same people are always picked, but at least it's never me.
"They were Collectivist; meaning, they thought the whole group was more important then one person. Oh also they loved the ocean... "
"Thank you Taryn-"
"Oh and also they loved nature and beauty."
"Taryn." She warned.
Her friends giggled as she sat down beside them.
I pulled out the note Ashton gave me:
Listen... Meet me in the band room at lunch. Alone. We need to talk.
I squinted my yes and hummed to the song that played through my headphones.
"Mrs. Hemmings... Listening to music? Detention at lunch!"
"I hope you know I'm not going." I stated clearly.
The look on her face was priceless.
"You heard me. I've got better things to do then spend another minute with your sorry lost soul, so you can send me to the office all you want. But I won't go to detention. Oh and you really can't keep me from listening to music. As and individualist, I have the right!"
That's what she gets for teaching us about Collectivists, and Individualists.
Alice bursted out into laughter along with the rest of the class. Mrs. Rinns face was bright red as she gushed,
I shrugged and took me books outside with me. I waited about 10 minutes and she wouldn't come out. I walked up the stairs to my locker and threw my books in. I wandered the school about another 20 minutes and the lunch bell finally rang.
I grabbed my phone, which my dad gave back and quickly walked to the band room. I noticed it was unlocked and I slipped in. I saw a sign on the desk that told me to go to practise room #6.
I walked down the small hall of rooms until I got to practise room 6. I opened the door and flicked on the lights. Ashton was right infront of me.
"Ashton.. What do you need to-" He cut me off by grabbing my hips and softly pushing me into the door, to click it shut.
He placed one hand on my neck and the other still on my hip and he kissed me. Not just a kiss but a makeout.
"Stop." I mumbled in it.
"Why?" He asked softly, rubbing my inner thigh.
"Because you have a girlfriend Ashton!" I whisper yelled.
"She won't know..."
"Don't even Ashton. I won't be your muse when your girlfriend won't fuck you." I spat.
"Your not my muse." He stated.
"Then what am I?" I asked.
"Listen Whisp, what will it take for you to have a little fun with me?" He asked, a devilish smile crept unto his face.
"I don't know..." I trailed off.
He paused for half a minute.
"I think I know..." He smiled.
He quickly kissed me and ran off.
I swung my head out the door and chased after him. By the time I got to the band room door, he was gone.
A.N: Sorry for the short chapter guys!! ;~; Hope you enjoyed it :)