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☻Chapter 4 : Cups/ Detention
“I’m gonna pop some tags,
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket.
Looking for a come-up,
This is freaking awesome!”
The music stopped, and the whole class got up to cheer for the group. It was the next day and we were all performing the songs we picked in front; my group hadn’t gone yet, in fact we were gonna go last. Gotta save the best for last right?!
Anyway, the group that just went performed Thrift Shop and to be honest they were fucking awesome; they even dressed in these weird outfits too. Stuff you’d actually find in a thrift shop. It was weird, they went all for this one project but it paid off because they were great. I think they even called themselves’ a name…what was it….Pentatonix I think was their name. It was the only five member group so their vocals were really good.
But now it was our turn.
“Great job, great job! You kids were absolutely fabulous!” the teacher gushed. Is it bad that I still don’t even know the woman’s name? Whatever, after some more applause they sat down and the teacher introduced us as the last group.
Last night, Selena had invited us over her to practice. Let me just say, her house is fucking breathtaking on the inside; as expected for a celebrity. Her room was gorgeous too; yes her room. I, Justin Drew Bieber, was in Selena Gomez’s room! DO YOU KNOW ANYONE ELSE THAT CAN SAY THAT!
Though her boyfriend was there too….and my brother….and Sammy. So yeah, it wasn’t exactly the scenario I pictured many nights in my head but it was still cool nonetheless. We, well Selena, picked a really cool song for us to sing and I couldn’t wait to perform it.
When our group was called, Selena stepped down the stairs in some kickass heels that made her legs look amazing. I thought that maybe I shouldn’t be staring, especially since her boyfriend was next to her but I couldn’t resist. Damn, other than being an amazing person, she was fucking sexy. Rocco was way lucky.
“What song will you kids be performing?” the teacher asked.
“We’re going to do that song ‘Cups’ from that Pitch perfect movie.” Rocco said a bit unsure. When Selena suggested it last night he had no idea what she was talking about; typical job, knows little about pop music.
When the got to the front, we brought out a long table and put out fours chairs, and of course; our four cups. Sammy across from Selena, and I sat across from Rocco. Almost everyone in class had their phones out recording, probably because of Selena.
After a few seconds, I took a deep breath, and we started our performance.
Honestly it took almost 100% concentration not to fuck up and drop my cup; it was especially hard to do it while singing too. Last night it took us about 2 hours in total to get everything right…two long, frustrating hours. I swear the worst was when Rocco and Selena started feeling each other right in the middle of it; talk about awkward.
We kept it up for the full song, and with one last move we put our cups down and everyone in the class got on their feet to cheer for us. I was pretty sure it was mostly for Selena but it still made me feel awesome on the inside. I don’t wanna sound, I don’t know, conceited or an attention whore but I really loved being applauded like that after I sang or performed in anyway; it made a spark form in my eyes.
“Wonderful, simply wonderful!” the teacher declared. She was clapping along with the rest of the class.
“Yo that was sick!” Rocco said, high fiving his jock friends.
Selena got excited, then ran over to me. “Oh my god that was so fun! You were great!”. With that statement, she gave me a hug and I swear to god I almost fainted. She wall all pressed up against me, her hair near my face….it smelled so good. And I didn’t realize it but her…her..her boobs were pressed up against my chest. Dear lord this was dream come true, and I wish it never ended but….
Rocco looked over at us and his eyebrow was raised, so I immediately ended the hug…even though I didn’t want to. Selena was still smiling though, so I smiled. Then the bell rung and everyone poured out of the room as quick as possible.
“That was honestly one the funest times I’ve had in the music room.” Sammy stated.
“It was so cool though to see everyone else perform, especially that Pentatonix group.”
“Why the hell did the name themselves? It was just one project.” Rocco said slightly confused.
“Maybe they’re actually gonna make an actual group, I dunno.” Selena shrugged and started walking down the hall. But right as she did, I heard one the loudest and screeches voices I’ve ever heard.
We turned around and some blondie with some pink in her hair came walking down the hallway with three other girls behind her. She had on a cheerleading outfit, and that’s when I recognized her; she was bitchy girl that Selena told me about yesterday. Katie I think her name was……
“Oh…Katie, hi.” Selena said.
“The cheer team needs you both in the gym, right now.”
“Really? I don’t remember heari-“
“No time for your excuses Selena, if you’re going to be on the cheer team you need to come to all of our practices.” Katie interrupted in her bitchy tone.
“Umm, I wasn’t making excuses I was just-“
“Doesn’t matter, just come on!”
Sammy made an annoyed face, “Wow…you’re a total bitch”
But it didn’t faze Katie, she actually smiled. “Tell me something I don’t know Ellen DeGeneres. Now hurry up and get to the gym in 5 minutes or else the both of you are off!”
Katie turned and strutted away leaving Selena with her mouth slightly open and Sammy about two seconds away from kicking someone’s ass. That remark about Ellen DeGeneres was obviously about Sammy’s short blonde haircut.
“Fucking bitch, ugh I hate her.” Sammy grunted.
“Don’t worry; she’s just another bitchy highschool girl.” Selena said, “Don’t let her get to you, okay?”
“I swear to God I’m gonna fucking kill her if she starts with me!”. Without another second passing Sammy angrily stormed off toward the gym. Damn, remind me never get her pissed.
“Ugh, whatever. Well I guess I gotta go, I’ll see you later okay?” Selena says to Rocco.
“Okay.” He pulled her close to him and gave her a kiss. Not gonna lie it was pretty awkward to be honest, but what could I do?
Once she left though, it got even more awkward; me and Rocco were left alone and he gave me a strange look. He raised his eyebrow then spoke.
“Do you like my girlfriend?”
“What?” I said wide-eyed.
“Selena, do you like her?”
I was…I don’t know, taken back that he’d be so blunt. I mean was I that obvious? Was it the hug? I bet it was the hug. Dammit, I knew it was too long. I didn’t what to say, so I kind of just tried to dodge the question.
“Umm..yeah, she’s a really cool girl. Who wouldn’t like her?”
“No of course she’s a cool girl…but do you like her? Like, like her like her.” He asked again.
“Well….I mean….I guess so…” I awkwardly looked down. I’m not gonna lie I was slightly intimidated, but I tried to keep my cool. But Rocco surprised me,
“Look dude, it’s fine.”
“It’s fine that you like her, I mean, she’s a celebrity so I’m pretty sure there are millions of guys who like her. It’s fine.” He smiled. But wait…did he really just say that it’s fine that I like his girlfriend? Dammit, this guy is perfect.
“Umm..thanks I guess.”
“Listen Justin, you seem like a cool dude. I know you just moved here, so maybe we could be friends.”
“Uhh…y-yeah, sure. Wait, how come you’re being so nice to me?”
“Well I know it must suck having a crush on someone who’s taken; and, last night while we were over at Selena’s, I don’t know what it is but I feel like all four us could make a could team. I mean, look what we did in there. Everyone loved us!”
“Hahaha, yeah I guess so.” I slightly laughed as I rubbed the back of my neck. This was really strange, but if he wanted to be friends then why the hell not? He was actually pretty cool for a jock. I don’t mean to be stereotypical but I’ve just never experience a friendship with a football jock before.
“Cool.” We did the usual bro handshake and he said he had to get to class. Something about getting his ass chewed off if he didn’t make it. Funny guy, and he’s at least he’s a laid back guy.
Honestly, Selena deserves a guy like hi-
“Fuck, I gotta get to class!”
“Alright class, please open your notebooks and write down what’s on the board.”
I barely made it to second period Literature, but since I was the last one there were no seats left. Except for one in the front, next to some guy with jet black hair. He was dress on black jeans and had on dark black boots, and a leather jacket with chains. Geez, this guy looked like a bad influence; the kind of guy who usually would be skipping school right now.
But he was attentive; he always wrote down whatever the teacher said. No, literally everything. It was like he was planning to re-run the whole class with these notes. Kind strange. I looked through my bag but for some reason I couldn’t find my damn pencil. I figured, hey, why not ask the emo gothic guy for some help.
“Hey, dude, you got a pen or pencil I could borrow?”
“Yeah here” was all he said as he picked a black pen out of his pocket, “Keep it.”
“Thanks…..I’m, Justin by the way.”
“Ricky. You’re new right?”
“Yeah, just came here yesterday.”
He mumbled something under his breath but I couldn’t make it out. “You know…I think I saw your brother. His name’s….Danny?”
“Oh yeah…he was with…Selena.”
Ricky adjusted himself weirdly, like he got mad or something. But to be honest, I was a bit annoyed. I didn’t know why though…..
“Anyway, you should probably start writing dude. Like seriously.”
He was smirking, like in an evil way. “Oh…why?”
“Because the teacher’s staring at you’re blank page.”
I quickly turned my head to see the large scale man staring daggers at me.
“Mr.Bieber….would you like to explain why you haven’t written anything on your page?”
The whole class stared over at me, as if waiting for us to start bickering. I’ll admit, students fighting with teachers is really entertaining.
“Umm…uhh, well I couldn’t find a pen so-“
“So you came to my class, unprepared?” he said with voice at a lower tone. I tried to explain but really I couldn ‘t, he kept interrupting me.
“Listen it was a mistake, it won’t happen again.”
“Oh-Am I just to take your word for it Mr.Bieber? Am I to put my whole trust into your lifeless promise of the future? A future which no one on this baron earth can predict with 100% accuracy?” he responded as if he was reading out of Shakespeare novel. I had a hard time keeping myself from laughing, but that wasn’t the case for Ricky over there.
The little fucker had a smug look on his face as he chuckled right next to me. It caught the attention of Mr.Fatty in front of me.
“Oh, do you think this is funny young man?”
Ricky nodded, “Yeah kinda. It’s why I’m laughing.”
“Well sir I hope you find a quite highschool library funny, because along with Mr.Bieber here you have detention.
The both of us got pissed, “What?!”
“Well not only have you left your supplies, but you’ve left your hearing?” the asshole asked me. I couldn’t believe he was giving me fucking detention for A PEN. Fucking Stratford needs to reevaluate who they hire for teachers.
He gave me and Ricky a pink sheet of paper that had DETENTION written on the top. Complete bullshit, I got detention on the second day of school. Mom’s gonna be pissed.
“This is fucking ridiculous.” I said under my breath. I hope Selena isn’t have a tougher time with that bitch Katie
“BITCH, I WILL CUT THAT FUCKING WEAVE OUT ‘CHA HEAD!”
“DON’T TALK TO ME LIKE YOU GHETTO TRASHY WHORE!”
“OH REALLY?! YOU’RE CALLING ME A WHORE WHEN YOU’VE BEEMN FUCKING EVERY OTHER GUY IN THIS TOWN SINCE YOU WERE TEN?!”
“OH FUCK YOU, YOU FAT BITCH!”
Fucking hell, are they serious? Sammy and Katie were going to rip each other’s throats out if they weren’t being held back by the only two male cheerleaders. It all started when Katie kept taking shots at Sammy and Sammy was having none of it. She told Katie that if she didn’t shut her mouth she was gonna show her how they kick a snotty bitch’s ass back in Brooklyn; I didn’t know she was from there actually.
I figured it was time for me to chime in, “Guys, guys, calm down!” I shouted but they still tried to get at each to other.
Then, the unspeakable happened. Sammy kicked the guy holding her back in the balls and literally charged at Sammy’s face. She scratched, clawed, kicked, basically every fighting move invented.
The guy holding Katie let go because it didn’t seem to help, and now they were both on the floor clawing each other’s brains out. I once again tried to stop it, “STOP! GUYS IM SERIO-SAMMY QUIT IT!”
There was no choice they were gonna kill each other. Sammy grabbed Katie’s long ponytail and tugged at it, causing Katie to scream; Then Katie punched Sammy right in the boob, which made me flinch. But as if the situation couldn’t get any worse, I was dragged into it.
Katie was the first to grab my hair, and punch my side. I yelled for her to let go of me but the sound was muffled by Sammy’s big ass in my face. This went on for God knows how long, and I don’t know why no one was helping. Me getting into a fight wasn’t my ideal plan for today so a little help would be nice! And I’m sure people are videoing this right now. Ugh, TMZ here I come.
“Okay ladies, break it up!”
I heard the sound of some grown man. Finally! But that didn’t stop Sammy or Katie
“Fucking cunt bitch!”
“I’ll rip you fucking apart you whore!”
“I’d love to see you try!”
Geez, talk about potty mouth.
“I SAID BREAK IT UP!”
Two strong arms came to tear us apart. This man looked like slightly smaller version of the Hulk; his biceps were the size of a grapefruit. He started yelling at us and telling us that fighting was against school rules, as if I didn’t already know that.
All of our hair and makeup was a freaking nightmare; my god, my hair looked the bride of Frankenstein’s.
“This is unacceptable! The three of you, detention!”
“What!?” I screamed.
“You heard me! Today, afterschool, in the ,library!”
Oh you’ve got to fucking kidding me! I can’t get detention! This is supposed to be my year of normality and fun; and plus, who hell gets detention on the second day of school?!
Ugh, this fucking sucks.
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