"CRAP!" Felicity yelled from the kitchen.
"What happened!?" I said, running to the kitchen with my hands securing a high ponytail.
"I burned my self!" She put her hand under water.
"Wait a second, you never get burned! Are you nervous?"I teased, letting my ponytail loose.
"No, idiot! I just moved my hands too quickly!" She argued.
"Yeah, right!" I walked to my-ahem- our room.
I re-did my ponytail and slid a navy headband into my head.
I secured the navy tie into my neck and headed to the kitchen.
"Yuck.." I said, picking out the red and green peppers out of my eggs omelet.
"It gives a great taste to the eggs." She took a bite of hers.
"Not that I'm picky, but peppers taste disgusting. So does onion." I took a bite of my breakfast.
Felicity rolled her eyes.
She enjoyed her breakfast and took a deep breath before heading out the door.
"You are so nervous." I smiled, going into the elevator.
"Not."
"So"
"not"
"SO"
"not"
"So"
"NOOOOOT!" She yelled, coming out of the elevator.
We walked to school not saying a word to each other.
"Were here." I said, stopping.
Felicity glanced up at the huge school in front of us.
I pushed the heavy doors.
Felicity took a deep breath and walked through the doors.
We walked over to the office to grab her schedule.
I scanned the schedule.
I groaned.
"Same advisory. Woohoo. " I said sarcastly.
We walked up the stairs into the third floor.
She looked around.
"Nice." She shrugged.
Felicity smirked buffed her hair for a second.
I looked over at her direction.
Rodger.
I smiled.
Felicity's eye was kept on Rodger.
His friends pointed at me. Or at Felicity. I dunno.
Her turned around and smiled. He turned back to his friends and waved slightly.
He walked over to us.
Felicity's eyes widened.
She blushed.
I smiled.
"Hey." Rodger gave me a small kiss.
Felicity stared in awe.
I smiled.
"Rodger this is my new room mate-- "
"Felicity Merriman." Felicity extended her hand.
As soon as they're hands touched Felicity's face brightened.
"Felicity, this my boyfriend, Rodger."
Felicity gave me the I-kinda-figured- look.
"You can call me Liz Mary, cuz my middle name is Mary, or Liz, Or Lizcity, or even Fel..." Felicity said awkwardly.
I could tell she was nervous.
Rodger just smiled.
"So, this is Anastasia Arts." Rodger said, starting to walk.
"Way to state the obvious, Rod." I said.
He smiled.
The bell rung.
"See ya, Babe." Rodger walked away.
PET PEEVE: Word-Babe.
" I didn't kn0w you had a boyfriend?"
Pet peeve: 'boyfriend' IT'S A 'PARTNER', OKAY?
I shrugged.
"He's so hot." Felicity started.
I rolled my eyes.
"His hair is so soft-looking, and his face is just gawgous! His eyes are very dark and brown, his hands are so firm and warm, I mean, how could he possibly go out with you?"
I paused for a second.
"I've had enough of you! Shut up already! keep you comments to yourself! I hate you and you hate me! Just leave it like that! I would of have been better with out you! Get lost!" I started walking.
I could feel her following me.
I stormed into my advisory classroom and sat down on my desk.
" Oh! You must be the new student here! You're beautiful!" Ms,Flokenberson said.
"Ummm, thanks!" Stupid Felicity squealed.
"Stand here, sweetie and introduce you self! What's you name, what do you like? What don't you like? What are some hobbies?" Ms.Flokenberson said.
"Ahem.... My name is Felicty Mary-Kate Merriman. My middle name is not Mary-kate just Mary, but I like Kate too. I have redish brownish hair and green eyes. My hair is naturally curly and wavy. I love to cook! Cooking is a passion of mine.I've recently made this awesome cake for my friend and she love it! Wanna see?"
She showed us a picture of the cake.
Everyone Ohhed-and-awwwwed.
She kept on babbling about her stupid cakes and cooking for like 40 minutes straight. Everyone in the class seemed interested.
"I hate people who are stupid,filthy liars,that hate you for no reason!" She continued.
I rolled my eyes.
The bell rung.
I quickly grabbed all my stuff and headed out the door.
I heard Ms.Flokenberson say "What's wrong with her?"
Later at cooking class.
"Felicity, this is delicious!" Ms.Terry took a bite of her... whatever she cooked.
"THis is so good!" Ms.Terry said.
"An applaud to miss Merriman!"
The class clapped.
Except for me.
Of course.
Next class, english:
"Liz Mary! Your script is amazingly beautiful! Unlike Bella, her script is horrible. Why don't you be her partner and help her."
Next period, lunch:
She sits at the Glee table.
"You guys all sing?" Felicity asked, stupidly.
"Yeah." They all answered in unison.
"Oh! I like your bracelet! Were'd you get it?" Miranda squealed.
"From my best friend, Addison. You idiot it says 'friend' right there!" Felicity argued, showing
Miranda made a sad face.
"Wait, do you mean Bella sings good?" She asked like nothing happened.
My angry meter could of burst any second.
"She's the best!" Marie answered.
Felicity started laughing really loud.
"You mean the talent-less girl actually sing the best? Yeah right!!!!"
"THAT'S ENOUGH, FELICITY! Get a life! Stop trying to be something you not! I hate you too yet I'm not rubbing it in your face! Unless you want me to cuz I've got a lot of things to say!" I yelled at her.
Rodger pulled me down.
"Relax..." Rodger said.
"No, I won't relax! She's been doing it all day long! Why did you have to come into my life?!" I stormed off.
Rodger followed behind me.
"Bella..." He grabbed my arm a twirled me around to face him.
"She's not wort it." He said, hugging me.
She isn't.
~Bells
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Ugh. I can't stand people like that. I completely understand, Bella. XP
ReplyDeleteBut at least you have Rodger to help. :)