She turns around and gives me this disgusted look.
M: Oh my jesus, I am so sorry, are you okay? I can get na-
Girl: EW! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
She screams until the entire cafeteria was looking.
M: Sorry?
Girl: DON'T YOU KNOW WHO I AM?
M: Uh, no? Should I?
Girl: YES YOU SHOULD! I'M LINDSEY THE RICHEST PERSON HERE AND THE MOST POPULAR! YOU ARE GOING TO PAY FOR THIS!
I look at her confused.
M: Well Lindsey, I said I was sorry so could you not cause a scene?
L: A SCENE? UGH! YOU ARE OFFICIALLY SECOND ON MY HATE LIST! RIGHT UNDER JUMPSUITS!
M; Okay.. well... I hope you get it cleaned up...
She screamed.
L: LADIES GIRLS BATHROOM, NOWWW!
I walk off and everyone was starring at me.
-End of Lunch-
I walk to my next class and saw Lindsey and Grayson arguing.
L: Grayson! Please don't be like this. You know I love you! When you dumped me my popularity stats drop! Look, Chels is getting higher than me, so the only way to fix it is if you date me again.
G: Yeah, I'm not were over, okay? And I don't care about your popularity status. Plus, I'm loving this single life I can do what I want.
He starts to walk off.
L: GRAYSON!
Everyone looked at her and she smiled awkwardly.
L: Oh- ok. Ttyl graybaby!
She fixed her hair a bit and walked off.
Of course, the hottest guy in school would date the rudest and the most popular girl in school. I should've seen this coming.
I walk into the classroom.
I sit in my desk and saw Grayson standing in the hallway.
I look at him confused.
-Tardy Bell Rings-
Grayson walks in.
Ms. Smith: GRAYSON DOLAN! Late again, check.
G: How many checks do I have ma'am ?
Ms. Smith: Enough to get you suspended, now go sit down.
G: Suspended, again? Isn't that funny.
Ms. Smith: Pick a seat, and don't say another word.
He nods and sits in a chair.
The teacher turns around facing the board.
G: Word.
The class laughed and Grayson did a handshake with his friend.
Ms. Smith : GRAYSON! CLOSE YOUR MOUTH!
Grayson laughed.
The teacher turned around and started teaching.
Ms. Smith : Grayson, how about you come do this problem.
G: Why not, thanks for the offer, Debbie.
Ms. Smith: ITS MS.SMITH TO YOU!
Grayson takes the dry erase marker from out her hand.
G: Uh huh.
He does the problem completely wrong.
Ms. Smith: Wow Grayson, you did that completely wrong.
G: Don't act surprised.
Ms.Smith: Madison can you come and show the correct way?
M: Oh um sure.
Grayson smirked.
I walked up and did the problem right.
Ms. Smith: Great job Madison. Grayson, I would say she could tutor you, but based off the other 58 students trying to tutor you, I don't think she'll make a difference.
Grayson shrugged his shoulders and smiled. He walked back to his desk.
I walk back to my desk and sit.
Grayson puts his feet on his desk and pulls out his phone.
G: Hey, um can I just get two large pineapple pizza?
Ms. Smith: GRAYSON! NO PHONES IN CLASS! NOW HAND IT OVER!
Grayson turns the phone and hushes the teacher.
G: Yeah, I can just gra-
Ms.Smith: GRAYSON I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF TEACHING A LESSON! GIVE. ME. THE. PHONE.
Grayson turns the phone.
G: And I'm in the middle of getting pizza so, could you be quiet? Debbie, didn't your mom tell you not to talk during a phone call?
Ms. Smith: GRAYSON DETENTION NOW!
G: Yeah, I'll just grab it in the front. Thanks, bye.
Ms.Smith: GRAYSON DOLAN! GO TO THE OFFICE NOWWWWWWWW!
She screamed piercing my ears.
G: Jesus Debbie, calm down.
The class laughed.
Ms.Smith: ITS MS.SMITH!
G: Whatever.
Grayson walks out.
I look at Ms.Smith and her face was beaming red.
Ms.Smith: There is 5 minutes until the bell rings, do whatever.
I nod and turn to Becky.
M: Woah.. that was intense..
B: Grayson has no limits.
I look over the room and hear girls giggling talking about how "cute and reckless"he is.
I rolled my eyes.
-Bell Rings-
I walk to my locker and see Grayson.
I stare at him until someone comes behind me.
E: BOO!
I jumped.
M: JESUS FU-
E: You were staring again.
M: What? What are you talking about?
E: At Grayson, look I'm going tell him to stay away your getting sucked in.
M: NO! Emma, I don't need you okay?
E: You don't...
M: I don't! I want to handle this on my own, so back off.
E: Jesus, excuse me.
M: Sorry didn't mean to offend.
E: Nah your good.
M: I want to date him so bad Emma...
E: Look I don't want to see you hurt so, just, not date him?
M: I'll try but if I do, would you hate me?
E: No, I will tell you, when he hurts you, I'll say I told you so.
M: Okay..
I smile at Grayson.
-End of School-
We drove home, we didn't have practice today.
I went to my room.
It was finally the weekend.
I play music and dance to my favorite song.
Copycat by Billie Eilish.
I sing to it and dance.
Carson walks in.
C: Hey sis!
M: What is it? What do you need?
I paused my music.
C: Nothing, there is going to be a carnival tomorrow, want to go?
M: Sure, whose all going.
C: Just me and the guys and Emma.
M: Okay, sure?
C: Sweet.
He walks to the door and was about to leave.
C: Oh and this song is lame.
I ran to him and smacked him in the head.
M: ITS NOT!
He tackled me on my bed.
He hit me and ran I chased him into the living room and see Grayson and Emma laughing.
I stop in my tracks.
I look down to see me in a croptop and swearpants.
I laugh in embarrassment.
E: Hey Madds we were just talking about you!
I laughed awkwardly.
M: Hopefully nothing bad, am I right...
G: Nah, she was just telling me how much you like it in LA.
M: Me? Yep, I love it here.
I smiled in a weird way.
C: This is awkward for some reason.
M: What? Awkward? Not really.. I'm going back upstairs cya!
I quickly ran to my room.
I plopped on my bed in relief.
Copycat- Billie Eilish
1105words
This is actually my fav song :)
-C:)
