Unexpected

Chapter 16

“Hey, Ms. Red Carpet! She can autograph my pockets! Anytime, anyplace, anyway! I'll be looking at everybody else! Watch it, I don't wanna de obnoxious, but this girl worth the gossip, take away the smile, the tattoos now, forever she very guardless! I imagine her topless,” 

“Noah imagines Cedes topless.” I ignore Chance’s comment and continue belting out the lyrics. 

“She might set off my rocket! 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 on and poppin'! She met Mark and then attitude like we arguing! Wit her by meh celebrate, glitter to my life! I should twitter this is girl, she's sparkling!” 

“Cedes, shut up!” Nick complains. 

I glare at him. “I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut! My weakness is that I care too much

And my scars remind me that the past is real! I tear my heart open just to feel!” 

“You cant go to Flo’ Rida to Papa Roach, it should be illegal,” Ross declares. 

“You've taken all my will to! Exploit my face behind these hands! And you're far to shallow to drown me in your follies! You wont make it far, this is bigger than who we are! How could you get this far, with such a bitter plan, building all these scars!” I sing as loud as I can. 

“Noah you need to tame your girlfriend,” Matt snaps. 

I narrow my eyes at Matt. “I am just a man! Not superhuman, I'm not superhuman, someone save me from the hate!” I sing. 

“Cedessss! Shut the hell up!” Tim whines. 

“Gangsta! Got my diamond earrings! Gangsta! Gonna turn you on! So gangsta! I preserve my sexy! And I'm packin' heat so don't disrespect me!” I yell as I move next to Cade. 

“Hey Cedes rap No Love Eminem’s part,” Chance says. 

I smile. “So why the fuck would I join 'em when I beat 'em/ They call me a freak 'cause I like to spit on these pussies 'fore I eat them/ Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage/ Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him? / Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute/

Yeah that rap was tight/ But I'm furnished with the greatest verse of all time/ So you might wanna go back to the lab tonight and um/ Scribble out them rhymes you were gonna spit/ And start over from scratch and write new ones/ But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference/

When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight,” I rap out. The guys all holler at me and I bow at them. “Thank you, thank you,” I chuckle. 

“Okay seriously now Cedes, shut up,” Matt grunts. 

I stick my tongue out at him. “Hey I’m trying to hype you guys up from the loss!” I explain. 

“Just don’t do it with your singing and Cedes we just lost to our rivalries. Your singing isn’t going to cheer us up,” Tim says as he starts re tying his lacrosse stick. 

“You guys suck, we have to play them in the playoffs now that we know where they are powerful we just work on those and we’ll kick their asses in the playoffs,” I declare.  

“Whatever,” Tim mumbles. I roll my eyes and walk out of the locker room and out of the school as I was already dressed. 

Okay, so yeah we had lost to our number one enemy but only by 1 point and the last point was a cheap shot. Their attacker hit one of our defenders to the ground, it wasn’t called. So they scored there and you know the rest. I don’t know why my team is so angered by this, we have to play them again in the tournament we’re playing in a week from now. And that time we will kick those Tiger asses. See I have hope for the team.