"Wh-What the hell?? Avery, whats wrong?!?!" Will shoots up in bed like a bullet.
"Nothing other than the best thing EVER!" I scream.
"Whats happened babe?"Will asks wiping his eyes to wake himself up.
"We're going back to connecticut, love!" I say brightly plopping down next to him in our bed.
"We are?" He asks surprised. "What about the show?"
"Well you see, todays the goodbye party since we've finished taping for this season. And our old principal Ms.Morgan invited me to be Harmony Highs new Drama teacher! She says that it would be great to show the students just how successful you can be by putting in the right amount of hard work and effort. Especially by me being one of the schools alumni!" I say with a huge smile.
"Ave...you're only 18. How can you be a teacher?" He asks raising one eyebrow at me.
"Babe, stop being such a worry wart and pump up a bit! We're going home." I say. I notice the look on his face. First hope, then happiness, then thoughtfulness, and then panic. I sigh.
"How will it be when you see Lena? Will you..."I trail off and look down. I had forgotten all about that backstabbing bitch. Me and Will had been living in this little bubble for so long that now...I don't know if i can stand to see it popped.
"Ave...babe...nothing will change." I feel Will coming up from behind me, and then hugging my waist. I feel a few tears dripping down my nose and just decide to leave them there.
"You promise?"
"I promise." he says sincerely. I turn around and kiss him softly. When its done we look at each other and just smile.
"So what are you wearing to the goodbye party?"I ask, once the moment is broken.
"Whatever matches your outfit."
"Your gonna wear a bright red silk dress with peep toe Jimmy Choos too?" I ask teasingly. He throws a pillow at my butt and I giggle.
"Is...is Ashton going to be there?" Will asks, a warning tone entering his voice.
"Of course. That asshole is my fake husband." I say rolling my eyes to the ceiling. He smiles at that and gets out of bed.
"Whoever gets to the shower last has to clip the others' toenails!" He yells and runs for the bathroom, with me on his heels.
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Walking down those wretched halls after being expelled for the last five weeks. I didn't even think setting my locker on fire was even that bad. Eh, their loss. Everyone was giving me weird looks, Come on guys, you can't forgotten about the emo kid!
"The stoner is back." Rick tapped his foot and crosses his arm.
"In the flesh," I bowed, with my hair falling over my face.
"Why don't you do us all a favore. WHile you wern't here, we all thought you, well, killed yourself. Why don't you juust get it over and done with?"
"Oh, trust me, I've tried, trust me." I unlocked my locker.
"Why didn't you?" He slammed it shut.
"Thank for closing my locker, Rikky." I smirked, then walked away.
"Try harder next time!" He yelled after me. I rolled my eyes and kept walking to class, 12b. Yupp, I didn't missed this place at all.
I've got you under a spell and I don't think I'll be letting you out~ If Only She Knew Voodoo Like I Do, Get Scared.
Sorry for not posting quite a while. Didn't know what to, and Sunshine, I'm really sorry I didn't post for Allen, I kind of completely forgot. :3
Allen
Lacey threw up, right there before she could get to the sink. This was a tad weird because girls don't just throw up all of a sudden and I'm pretty sure, she hasn't eaten anything disgusting. And the fact that she fainted makes it all a mystery.
"You alright?" I help her up. "You need to get on some new clothes and take rest. Enough of Simba, now its bed time for you."
I tell the maid to get her some new clothes and she runs off to get it. Now that Lacey's sick, I'll really have to stay at this beach house of my uncle's. I walk Lacey up to my cousin's room. Thank god, she's gone off to Australia.
"Put your head down, I think the sun's not really good for you." I say, and she lays on the bed. I pull the blanket over her and touch her forehead. "We'll stay here for tonight, okay? I know you wouldn't be that comfortable but you're in no position to move around."
"Mmm." is all she can say, and before she or I know it, she's off to a deep sleep.
I walk down to my uncle where he's selling the drinks to his fellow customers. He smiles at me and gives me a huge hug. He pats my shoulder. He's been looking kind of well now after aunt Marie died. Man, those days were the worst for him.
"How're you, my boy? All tanned and muscular. Look how big you've grown." he teases. I play with his hair which has started going white now.
"I guess, I'm alright." I tell him.
"And you're sister?"
"Well, as usual, fooling around." I shake my head.
"Say, who's that girl you brought in? Some girlfriend of yours?"
Oh, he just had to bring that up, didn't he?
"Uh... No. Just a friend I met a few days back. About that, John..." I hesitate. I mean, I just didn't want him to get the wrong idea. "Do you mind if we stay here, tonight? Lacey's not keep well."
Uncle John nods. He was the best but sometimes: "Ain't no problem. I used to be as much as in love with Marie like you are with Lacey. Got really worried whenever she down."
"John, we're not a couple!"
"Oh, I'm just teasing, Allen. Why don't you get yourself a drink?"
"Maybe." I grab one, and sit next to him, sipping on it. I do like Lacey. She's different. But this wouldn't be a good time to tell her. I want to be honest from a guy's side and I'm going to keep that. After what happened with Jane and me getting drunk, I'm definitely going to keep that distance until she's ready.
I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living.
Todays the day that Avery's leaving. I guess that I should feel excited because now the feelings will start going away...but I don't. I'll miss her. Her spunky attitude but overall sweetness. She's one of the most beautiful vibrant people i've ever met...and I think that i've fallen for her. Each passionate kiss on the set was just acting for her...but for me it was bliss. And today I had to say goodbye to that. But I can't just not tell her about my feelings for her. But why should she believe me when...when i've been such an ass to her. She didn't deserve the way i've been treating her these past few months. The way that, each time she'd try to be friendly to me i'd give her the cold shoulder. But it was only because of these feelings, you see. These jupiter sized feelings that I feel for her.
So tonight i'll tell her. Before its too late.
Later that evening
Okay. I think that i'm ready. I'm in my ridiculously expensive Stuart Hughes suit and, if I do say myself, I look pretty kick ass. I straighten my bright red tie and walk in. I went with the bright red tie because if I hadn't, It would probably look like I was on my way to a funeral with the black on black suit. This party is literally for the rich and famous. I can see a movie producer over there and a few well known actresses over there. The place is magnificent though. The party is taking place in the ballroom of the Ritz-Carlton and the setup is great. AMC has really spoiled us this time. And in the back of the the room i can see Avery. Her hair is tied up in a bun with little mahogany ringlets framing her heart shaped caramel face. Her body is well hugged in a satin maroon shaded dress. She's holding a flute of champagne in her tiny well manicured hand and laughing at something one of our other cast members had said. She shakes her head at the hilarity of whatever they said and lays a hand delicately on her chest. I can feel my heart swell and quickly walk over to her, when suddenly I see him. That so called boyfriend of hers. He comes up behind her and hands her a plate with sliced french bread and cheese on it. She smiles at him thankfully and I watch as they have a "moment". It sickens me to my stomach to watch that because her boyfriend, I can tell, doesn't love her as much as she does him. As much as I do her. I finally arrive to the little group and, not to subtly, break their "moment" by stepping right in front of Will and facing Avery.
"Hello cherub" I say with a well placed smile. "How is your evening going?"
""Pretty good" she says with a roll of her eyes " How about yours?"
"Pretty good to be honest."I say with a smirk. She rolls her eyes again and pulls on Wills elbow, whom I notice seems to be wearing a gucci suit. She probably bought it for him.
"You've met Will, My boyfriend, haven't you?" She asks enunciating boyfriend.
"Of course. He did come to the set about every three minutes. And a few of us would notice how you two would both disappear into your dressing room." I say with another smirk.
""Ah, speaking of, has your father informed you that we'll be moving back to Connecticut ...in I don't know...a day?" She says raising her eyebrows innocently " So I promise that I won't be in your beloved town anymore to annoy you so." She says the last part a bit hurt. I stand there shocked. Dad never told me that she was moving. Not once did he mention it.
"Avery...I hope you know that you never actually annoyed me...or anything..."I say weakly. I sound pathetic. I've been treating her like shit for so long and now I have the nerve to tell her that I have no negative feelings towards her. And in that moment I make my decision.
"I should mention to you that i'll actually be going to NYU for a semester or two." She looks shocked, while Will just continues to glare at me.
"Avery!!!" Lucy, the little actress who played our daughter screams. She runs and jumps into Avery's arms while she nuzzles into her neck. Lucy looks just like Avery, the only difference being that her skin tone is a bit lighter than Avery's, and her hair has more natural red highlights than Avery's. She looks just like what our child would look like, had we had one. She nuzzles Avery a little more while Avery whispers something into her ear.
"Hi Ashty! Oh and hi Willy!" She waves her hand at the both of us but then turns back to Avery to tell her about her day in Pre-K. I spot my father and rush to him. Before I can begin yelling at him for not telling me about Avery, my mother intercepts me with a huge hug. But it doesn't really work out that well since she's prego with twins.When I manage to brush her off I turn accusingly to my father.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me about Avery leaving?" I hiss at him. He stares at me with his eyebrows up and shrugs.
"Why do you care? You've acted like you hated her for the past few months." He says.
"Well...I don't." I say quietly "And I need you to get me a townhouse in Harmony Connecticut ." I tell him.
"Um...why?" He asks, his face a question mark.
"Because I'm going to get what I want." I say with a smile
"Hellooooo class!" I say brightly to the students entering "I'll be your new teacher for drama, since Mrs.Paris is in the maternity ward at the moment. I know that I look young, because I am. I'm still 18 actually, to be honest, but I love drama and i'm great at it, so I'm pretty sure that we'll all have a great time!" I smile at the class. "Okay...so attendance!"
"Jessica"
"Here"
"Marcus"
"Here"
"Andy" A boy in the back of the class grunts. I look up from my attendance sheet with a frown. The boy has his head down with one earbud in his ear.
"Um...Andy?" I call out again. Again I receive another grunt. I sigh and look back down.
"Josh"
"I'm here. But not by choice. I turned in the electives sheet late so i'm stuck in here. Just don't bother me and I won't bother you." Another kid that wants nothing to do with drama. All right. I'm done. I uncross my legs and hop off of my nicely decorated desk with pictures of Will and I and Me and Linnie. I pull down my pencil skirt, and also happen to notice some of the boys perking up, and close the door.
"Now listen." I say dead seriously, not yelling, but deathly calm. "To those of you who want to be here, I thank you. But to you little whiners and bitchers, let me just explain that I can't deal with the bullshit. If you don't want to be in my class, then you can get the hell up and leave. But..." I smile " If you want to have a year full of fun and joy, cut the shit, and enjoy yourself." I finish off with a smile, and stare at my class.
"So...has anyone read Hamlet?" I ask with a bright smile.
-Appearance (no picture, use adjectives): Tristan has dirty blond hair that falls into his chocolate brown eyes. He has high cheekbones and a muscular body. He's 6'3 and is also on the basket ball and football team. He can be usually seen in clothes from Urban Outfitters or zumiez. He has a lip ring on his bottom lip and a vine tatto on his right fore arm.
-Personality: Tristan is just normal I guess. His sense of humor is usually dry or dark. He's an asshole at times. He can be a flirt if he's up for it. I guess that you could call him popular since he's on the basketball and football team, but he doesn't really like hanging out with that group. I could call him a loner, but he isn't. More like a lone wolf i guess.
-Family (siblings, parents, etc): He lives with his single mother and twin sisters, Abigail and Elizabeth.
-History/ Problems They're Facing: His history is pretty boring. He smokes weed for a living. He likes partying. But he's looking for something more. More danger or adventure or something.
-Quirks/Habits: When he's nervous or thinking he fiddles with his lip ring. He's up for love, but isn't good at commitment unless he really really likes the girl.
Tristan
Averys outburst makes me smile. Now there's the little firecracker that I remember. She's also just as beautiful as I remember, at that. When she bends down to pick up a marker that she dropped, I notice all of the guys almost falling over themselves to watch her ass. Okay yes, i'll admit it, I felt myself leaning forward just a bit to watch. Okay you can't blame me. Seriously. That girl has the body of a goddess. Her curves create literally the perfect hourglass figure. Even her hot friend Lena could never compare to that. I remember the night that me and Avery had hooked up. It had been when she was in her break up make up stage with Allen. They had just broken up and she was wasted, and wearing a tiny, almost see through dress, and she was flirting with me, and blushing and her dimples kept showing themselves...and the next thing I know we're going at it in a bedroom upstairs. The next morning she actually wanted to be together, but I...i just hadn't wanted a relationship then. So she went back to Allen, and I went back to weed. But I would always remember her moans, the way she scratched my back to the point that I bled and had scabs, and that silky silky skin of hers.
"Ms. Piest?" I hear myself calling. She looks over at me and does a double take. then she blushes and looks down fluttering her eyelashes a bit. Then she looks back up at me with those sultry green eyes and I almost wanna sigh.
"Yes, Tristy-I-I mean Tristan?" She stutters almost shyly, and right there I find her so sexy and cute at the same time that I just wanna...
"Um...are we gonna have any trips with this class?" I ask, forgetting what I orginally wanted to say.
She visibly brightens and straightens her back "Yeah, we're gonna have a few trips to the city, and then one or two over night trips to LA." At that a lot of kids ooh and ahh and perk up a bit "I was even thinking of taking you guys to the set of where we shot my little show." She smiles, and my heart fills with...something.
"Sounds awesome." I mumble. And as soon as the bell rings I almost sprint out of class.
Spoiler
Sorry for being late as hell. I've been busy with stuff
I sat up the back away from everyone, the stupid school mixed up the classes I want, so I'm stuck here doing stupid Drama. I can't stand people, they really think I'm going to act? Uh, no, not happening!
I was listening to Of Mice & Men, when I heard the 'Teacher' said, "Yeah, we're gonna have a few trips to the city, and then one or two over night trips to LA." That made me look up. I've never been there. I would be cool to see it. The bell rings, I pack up my things and slowly walk out of the class. Man, I really don't want to be here.
I sighed when I saw Ricky standing at my locker, I would say that he is obsessed with me, but his locker is next to mine. He had his tongue shoved down some chicks throat. Gahh, that should be illegal. I pull my locker open and grab my next set of book then slam it shut. Ricky pushes the girl off him and sends her away, with a tap on her butt. I make a disgraced noise.
"What faggot?" He spat.
"Oh, nothing, just checking you out baby." I lean on my arm and face him. Ricky and I had a thing two years ago. It went for three months, but it was all in secret.
"Uh, you disgust me." He makes a face.
"We both know, I don't, sweetheart." I run my finger over his arm, "I'll see you in class." I smiled and shoved my headphones in only faintly hearing him call me a 'fag'.
Spoiler
Andy is Bi, is that okay?
I've got you under a spell and I don't think I'll be letting you out~ If Only She Knew Voodoo Like I Do, Get Scared.
I've moved on in life, without Will or Chris. I haven't heard from Will or Chris in ages. Of course, after Will left from that party I went with Jane and told him to choose, its quite obvious he chose Avery which is good... But I was kind of upset. Why did he ask me to move with him, then? Because he was just using me like a terrible fish. I should have known! And I pleaded and apologised to Chris a million times but he never accepted me the way Avery accepted Will. I've lost all my three best friends in a row.
I am now 18, working as an artist for the Grace School of Arts and a teacher of Arts in Harmony High. I have accepted the reality and I'm not going to regret for what I did. I walk into class with a confident smile. This year, Ms. Rose was leaving so now its all up to me.
I give a huge smile towards the class. There are a lot of attitude bitches but I wouldn't care less. I was once like that, I remember.
"Good morning, class."
I hear a few "good morning" and "hey" 's. I sigh deeply.
"My name's Lena, and I'm pretty much only a year or two older to you guys. So, I'm just going to be the fun-cool-teacher that you expect me to be. But this isn't the class you should be fooling around with. What I need to get straight with you, when I say something, that's final. I don't need any arguments to it. If I tell you submit something on the deadline and you fail to submit it, you don't need to make yourself to go through so much trouble. The door's just right there and you'll be walking out." I say, pointing at the door. "I need everyone to do art with lots of interest. Of course, you can make a suggestion on what to do. Art is all about interest and how you see it. If you have a positive mind, you can draw anything. But if you're going to push it that you suck so bad at it, I think you would suck at almost everything with that sort of attitude."
The class starts whispering and there's a discussion going on, I don't know what. "Silence, please. Okay, today we'll start with something you all love to play with. Sprays. Any guesses?"
A guy named Josh, shot his hand up but he looks kind of bored to himself. "Duh, Graffiti."
There's a lot of excitement in the class. It was a first-Graffiti in Harmony High. I grin, thank god, they know such a thing.
"That's right. Its not as easy as you think but if you've got a picture, you can do it. Today, I'm just going to show you some amazing pieces so you get some inspiration."
For the next few minutes, it was just the pictures and questions and admiring. The bell rang and everyone sprang out as school was now over. I pick up my bag and collect my brushes. I walk out, looking through my texts when I bump into someone to see all my brushes fall down.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" the girl exclaims and I immediately realize who it was.
Fuck, its Avery! Don't look up, just don't. You've managed to stay away from her and Will, don't mess their relationship up, Lena. He's not worth it and Avery deserves him.
"Its okay." I mumble, hurriedly picking up. She bents down and helps me out. "No, its alright." I tell her and get up.
I move past her quickly but I see that she see's me and stops me. "Hey, wait. Lena?!"
I stop dead on my tracks. Good Lord, you've always given everything. Please, this is what I really want. Don't let me meet her eye. I turn around slowly.
"A-Avery?" I say.
"Oh, now that's a surprise. You've come here to take Will away from me, isn't it? Why're you here?" she demands me for an answer.
"I've been working here ever since I finished school." I reply.
She shakes her head. "Did you know I'm working here as a drama teacher?"
"I heard but I didn't know it was you." I say, and close my eyes. I couldn't face her. "Avery, I'm so sorry... The thing between me and Will wasn't even real."
"Don't you dare drag Will into this, you bitch! Its your fault! Everything was! I should've realised... Anyway, I don't have time for people like you." she says, and pushes past me, leaving me on the almost empty hall.
I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living.
Its the end of the day when I'm walking towards the exit to get the hell out of that place. Today was...confusing to say the least. After 3rd period with Avery, or as she asked us to call her Ms.Piest or Ms. Ave, my heart has been doing these weird fluttery things. Everytime I thought about her and that one night my stomach tightened up, and my chest area began getting butterflies. I'm almost to the exit when I notice Avery talking to Lena. Huh, someone seems a bit pissy. Against my better judgement (damn you heart), when Avery rushes of I run ahead to catch up to her.
"Well that was quite the show." I say to her smirking.
"Go to hell Tristan."she mumbles and starts walking even faster, but my long legs catch up easily.
"But really, whatsup? Last I knew you two were best friends."I grab onto her shoulder to keep her still. She looks down both sides of the hallway, then pushes me into the nearby geometry classroom. Once inside of the room she closes the door and plops into the comfy teachers' seat.
"I never thought that i'd be sitting in one of these for my whole career." She sighs. I can't tell whether its in content or in disappointment.
"You won't be," I state with a shake of my head, my hair falling into my face "Once you're done teaching here for maybe...a year or two you're gonna go back to acting and land some more gigs and be famous."I finish with a careless shrug. "Now what did she do that upset you so much?"
I took the last drag of my cigarette and threw it on the ground, "Still breaking the rules?" Ricky said wrapping his arms around my waist and put his head on my shoulder. I was out the back of the school where no one goes.
"Rick, we're outside." I said sarcastically. He would never do this when we were 'dating'.
"Shut up fag. Please just kiss me?" He walked around and pressed his lips to mine. I licked his bottom lip and pulled his body closer. Ricky ran his fingers through my hair and tugged on my lip and moaned. He jumped up and wrapped his legs around my waist as I kissed down his neck. "Andy." He moaned into my ear. I pulled back and looked into his brown eyes. We used to always do this in secret though. "I have to get going." He pecked my lips again and hopped down from my hips.
"Cya." I wave.
"Don't tell anyone about this." He yelled.
"I never do babe. I winked. I lit another cigarette and took a long drag before walking back to the school building.
I've got you under a spell and I don't think I'll be letting you out~ If Only She Knew Voodoo Like I Do, Get Scared.
