Chapter 10:
Selena found out that the mask Nathan is asking girls if it theirs, is hers! She isn't going to tell him it's hers though. Right now, our story is taking place during Selena's English class. Let's go see what's going on there, then we'll head to Selena's house. If she can make it there, without being stopped by Nathan and his gang. Let'ss see what's happeneing shall we?
Selena's POV:
I'm sat in English class, and the teacher is telling us about an assignment we have that's due in a week. It's one where we have to have a partner. Oh joy! She pulls names out of a hat, and the first ones to get put as partners are Siva and Tom. The next pair is Allison and Alex. Then it's Dana and Jay. Everyone's names had been called except mine. Guess who's the other name that didn't get called. Nathan! Yep! So Nathan and I are now partners.
Apparently, what we have to do is one of us go to each others houses, and ask what we wanna be when we get older. Great. Just great. Do I tell him I want to be a fashion designer or no? Ah! He'll probably want to go over to my house after school. Wonder how Evalin will feel about that.
After English, we were aloud to go home. I went to my locker, and grabbed everything I needed: Books, homework, notebook with drawings in it, cell phone, iPod, lunch bag, and bookbag. When I slammed my locker shut, and turned around, there was Nathan standing there with a smrik on his face. " What'd you want Sykes? " I ask him.
" Can I come over to your house so that way we can just get this stupid project over with? " he asked me.
" Fine. But you better be quiet! I don't know how Evalin will feel about you or anoyone being over, " I told him, and he smirked. We exited the school, and walked the 5 minutes back to my house. When we got there, I opened the door up, and walked in. I quietly walked up stairs, with Nathan close behind. When I opened my door, I went over, closed the blinds, and left the lighs off.
Nathan came in, and sat on my bed. I sat at my desk, getting paper out of the desk drawer. " Ok, Nathan. What do you wanna be when you get older? " I asked, although I already knew what the answer was.
" I wanna be a worldwide known popstar, " he replied, and I already had that written down. Now. Did I guess right, or did I guess right? " What about you? What do you wanna be when you get older? A house maid? I could really need one, " he asked me.
" Keep on dreaming, and. I want to be a...... " I trailed off.
" A what? " he urged me to go on.
" A dancer, " I simply said, then shrugged. He wrote that down, then got up.
" Well. Since we have that out of the way, I can write my paper, and be done with it, and won't have to be your partner in English again, " he said, and walked to the door.
" Bye! Now get out of my room, " I said, pointing to the door.
" I'm leaving! I'm leaving! God, " he mummbled, and I shrugged it off.
After he walked out of my room, I followed him. Just to make sure he left the house. Apparently he heard me following him, so he turned around, looking at me suspisciously. " Why are you following me? " he asked.
" To make sure you leave my house. Got a problem? " I replied.
" What if I had to use the bathroom? " he questioned, with a smirk.
" Get out of my house, " I stated, pointing towards the door.
" You didn't answer my question, " he said in an as-matter-of-factly tone. I turned him around, pushed him towards the door, and when I opened it, I pushed him out. Before he could turn around, and make a snotty remark, I slammed the door shut, and locked it.
After I made sure he left, I ran up to my room. I slammed my door, and locked it. I also made sure my window was down, so that way no one would be able to sneek into my room. After I made sure everything was closed and locked, I got out my notebook. I started to draw another design. It was a pair of gray-ish blue-ish color shorts. On someone short, they probably come up to below or mid-thigh. On someone tall, they probably come up to above or mid-thigh. That's just my estimation though.
When I was done drawing a few new designs in my notebook, I looked at the clock. 6:36. What shall I do now? I decided on taking a warm shower, then going to my screening room to watch a few or more movies. I got a pair of shorts, and a tank-top. I went into the bathroom, and started the shower up. When I thought it was warm enough, I got in. After about 15 minutes, I got out, and dried off. I put on the shorts and tank-top, and chose some movies. After debating between The Help and Legally Blonde, I settled on The Help, and I went to my screening room. Oh yeah. Did I mention I have my own screening room attached to my bedroom? No? Well, I do! It's technically nicer than McKayla's and Abbey's. Anyways. I went into my screening room, and put in my first movie: Little Shop of Horrors.
When the movie ended, I wasn't the least bit frightened. I don't know why they call it Little Shop of Horrors. It's not even scary. After I took out Little Shop of Horrors, I put in my second movie: Footloose. When that ended, I went to put in the last movie: The Help. Before I started the movie, I got a strange text from an unknown number. I debated on seeing what it said, but I decided I should. I might know who sent it. Even if it is an unknown number.
A/N: Hello rainbows!!! Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Had a bit of a writers block. So. Here's Chapter 10. I'll be working on the next chapter this weekend, as I have a very very very full week. Social Studies test Monday, Field Trip Tuesday, Band & Board Presentation in Social Studies Wednsday, Full Band & Band Concert Thursday, and an orentation Friday. As you can tell, that is VERY busy. Hope you liked this chappy.
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