"It's about your phone..." He said.

"What about it??" I asked suddenly feeling suspicious.

"I-I-I," he stuttered.

"You what?" I asked narrowing my eyes at him.

"I accidentally dropped it and the screen is broken."he said under one breath.

"WHAT!!" I nearly yelled.

"I'm serious, I- from all my heart, am sorry.The scratch however will be gone, I sent it to the shop to get repaired. But..." He said looking worried again.

I gave him a glare urging him to go on.

"But- but it's gonna take 2 weeks and in two weeks I'll be gone to my dance concert in Abu Dhabi."

"How about I collect it myself.. Just tell me the shop's name."I suggested surprising my own self that I was calm.

"Actually,that's another problem. He won't give it to anyone but me, since I was the one who dropped it off." He said shrugging.

I groaned. "Did you tell him it was my phone and not the one who dropped it off??" I said irritated.

"Yeah, but he won't listen. And don't get all mad, it was your fault you didn't pick up when I tried to call you using the phone booth."

I was now staring at the floor."I put it in silent, all because your friends were trying to call."I said defending myself.

"Uh-huh." He said nodding and staring at me unconvincingly.

"What? It's absolutely not my fault, your friends call at around 3 am, usually to ask you when you will be in one of the parties." I said.

"They are my friends." He said in a duh tone, and then he winked.

'What the hell! I'm worried about my phone that he dropped and he is winking!'

'Of course he had to do that!' My conscious said.

'Yes he did.' I said sounding as sarcastic as possible, agreeing with well, me, for the first time.

'Glad to know you agreed with me..' It said.

'Ugh! Just leave me alone.' I said.

'I can't, since I'm you.' And I could literally feel my mind smiling. Yeah, I know I'm stupid, just co-operate and support my side everyone.

'Get out of my head.NOW!!' I demanded.

'Only this time,though. Never again.' It said.

'Yeah, whatever.'

"Kylie!!" I heard a voice bringing me back from my thoughts.

My eyes snapped to where Ryder was standing.

"Wow, you're the real definition of wierd. One second you're yelling at me and the next second you're dreaming. Who knows what.. I'm only guessing, but it probably was UNICORNS!!" He said letting out a girly squeal.

I raised an eyebrow. "You're such a girl. And for your own information, no, it wasn't about 'unicorns'," I said putting up two of my fingers in both hands and bend it like when someone mocks a word.

"Glad to know you're different than the other girls." He said.

"Why? Do they dream of unicorns when they date you??" I asked chuckling.

"Hell no!!" He was chuckling as well, "I mean about everything, you don't go around asking for boys and I really appreciate it by you not getting over-mad at me for like about your phone."

"Still," I said shrugging, "I advise you take me seriously about my phone. If there is even a scratch on that phone after it gets repaired. I will find you in whatever part of the world you live in and rip your bones apart."I said giving him a scary look.

"Woah, woah, woah. Slow down there. I gave your phone to one of the best phone mechanics in the world." He said trying to convince me.

"It better as good as it was or you know what'll happen to you.." I said blinking my eyes and smiling at him innocently.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." He said rolling his eyes.

"Okay, I'm really late for class thanks to you and I'm going to get my first detention of the year. Afterschool or lunchtime, I don't know."

"Sorry," he said scratching the back of his neck. I had to admit he looked very cute doing that.

"Okay, I feel so lucky to have Mr.Reagan as my economics teacher. Even though he is not my favorite he is pretty understanding and sweet. He is really calm at least unlike Mr.Zac."

"You have Mr.Zac as your English teacher this year? I had him last year, I skipped half of his classes because he was scary land he wasn't really happy about it."

I chuckled. "Bye, don't want to get later than I aldready am," I said rushing off to class.

"So you're cool about your phone?" He said in an unsure manner.

"Yes, unless there is a scratch on my phone." I said as I walked away.

"Yeah,yeah.. "I heard him say as his voice drifted away.

I held my breath as I turned the knob and walked into class. Mr. Reagen froze from what I assume writing an equation on the chalk board.

"Ms. Spencer, is that you??"he said in a disbelievingly manner.

"Yes, Mr.Reagan. I am extremely sorry for being late. I was called by someone and had to stay by to listen to them." I truthfully said cause Mr.Reagan was no different than others, he would also know if I am lying. So why bother.

"Okay. I know it is your first time for being late and respect your reason. But as much as I hate to say it. Rules are rules and you are going to have lunch time detention today. Please take your seat Ms.Spencer." He said pointing at the empty seat at the back

"Yes, Mr. Reagan." I said nodding and going over to the back.

"Okay, everyone. Eyes back on the board. So as I was saying.." And he kept on talking and I kept on taking notes and the rest of lesson passed in a jiffy.

Rrrrriiiiiiinnnnnngggggg rrriiinngg

The bell rang. I grabbed my books and went out of class. Oh no! I had break now. Scratch that, detention now.

I mentally groaned and headed to detention.

"Sign up here ms." A teacher in charge of the detention room.

"Sure." I said as I nodded and he handed me a pen and the attendence sheet.

I signed it and wrote my name, date, and time of arrival.

"Thank you. Take a seat next to Brenda Rush."he said pointing to a bonde hair girl. She had square glasses but was really beautiful. She had dark red lipstick on and she kept staring at her freshly painted blue nails. She was wearing a blue top that said: 'I am... ME!!!!' and black pants along with converse shoes.Altogether, she kept it very simple. I was starting to like her aldready..

"Hey," I said as I sat beside her.

"Hey, I'm Brenda Rush."she said holding her hand out.

Shaking her hand, I said,"Kylie Spencer."

"Ah.. Kylie Spencer as in sister of the stupid jerk Zoey Spencer?"

"Step-sister." I corrected her.

"Oh, that's why there is a huge change of personalities here." She said trying to understand me.

"Yes.. And honestly I agree with you about her being the stupid jerk though." I said considering it.

She let out a small chuckle. "You're actually pretty nicer than I thought Zoey Spencer's sister would be." She said smiling.

"Thanks, you're not bad too. In fact if you want to hang-"

"Ms. Spencer and Ms.Rush. May I know what's going on in there??" He interrupted.

We both didn't know what to say to that and just looked down at the floor in my case, while she looked down at her nails.

"Thought so. Now I want complete and utter silence. Am I understood?" He said giving us a stern look.

We both nodded and he turned back to his computer doing who knows what?

I gave Brenda an appologetic smile and mouthed: talk to you later. And she nodded and returned the smile.

My day was aldready as worse as it could be, first I know my phone is in the repair shop and then I get in the detention room.

After 45 minutes of doing nothing, he finally said, "Detention dismissed class!"

I sighed in relief and ran out as if I would die if I stayed in there for another second.

"Kylie? Watcha doing here?? You know there is a dance competition going on in the cafeteria, right?" And without saying anything Kody dragged me to the cafeteria.

Surely enough, as she said there was a dance competition going on in the cafeteria.

A huge crowd surrounded it and they
were cheering and clapping and some jerks were even whistling.

Loud music echoed through the cafeteria, and let me tell you are cafeteria was Huge, yes, the capital H was definitely needed.

Kody pushed through the crowd dragging me behind her and I was mumbling all the sorry's when we bumped into the people.

Right in front of me there was Ryder and a guy I don't know dancing. At the moment, Ryder was dancing and he suddenly stopped and pointed his index finger to the unknown guy, then the unknown guy started dancing.

Needless to say, Ryder won that battle.

"Girls and boys, give a round of applause for Jason." Ryder said shaking hands with the boy with the name, Jason.

"Anyone else have the guts to accept the challenge."he said raising an eyebrow.

I turned to leave until I felt people push me forward.

'What the hell?'

'Their probably pushing you to dance.'

'What!?! No. No way am I going to reveal my secret when I have kept it for my entire life and practically showed the most limited amount of people my dance.'

'Chill. Loosen up girl. You need to live a bit, reveal your secret if it means that you will be known for your dance. We both know that you are the best dancer. Trust me it will be worth it.'

'No! I don't deserve to live after mom died.'

'That's the thought you gotta change.'

And I didn't respond.

'Fine!!! But what if they take you in??'

'Then..'and I left myself to ponder.

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