Rockstar

Chapter 2

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The bell for homeroom rang, signaling for me to go to my first class which was chemistry. I hated chemistry with a passion. My teacher, Ms. Gerald, always hated the morning which meant we were yelled at constantly for no reason, and patronized when we didn't get a question right. This happened to me a lot since I could never figure out chem. I studied hard, and made sure to do all my homework, yet I still couldn't get more than half of the problems right. It was frustrating since I tried to get at least a 90 in all of my classes, and chem was going to bring my GPA down by a lot.

Ms. Gerald started to rant about how 'we were terrible students who never listened', so I stealthily pulled out my song writing journal and let the words that were on my mind flow right out of me without even really thinking. The bell rang, pulling me out of stupor, and when I read the some of the new song's lines, I realized it was about a boy with sandy blond hair and bright green eyes.I shook my head, trying to rid the feeling that I made a song about Chord, and focused on the rest of my classes ahead of me. 

Finally, after four more periods of torture, I was off to lunch. I sat down at my usual table by myself. Fifth period lunch was always the least crowded out of the three lunches, which I loved since I didn't have to share a table with anyone and pretend that I wanted to actually talk to them. I took out my turkey sandwich, carrots, cupcake, and water, and began to eat. I looked up just in enough time to catch Abbie's eye. She looked so overwhelmed and lost, and before I even knew what I was doing, I smiled at her, and pointed to the chair across from me. She smiled back while mouthing a thank you. Abbie said hi in the same shy voice I heard this morning, and sat down to open her lunch contents. Not even a minute after she unpacked her lunch, Chord walked in.

I rolled my eyes and practically groaned, but I couldn't since I was drinking my water. I saw him walk across the room, and Abbie turned to see who I was looking at. He looked like he was searching for someone. Just then Abbie and Chord's eyes met. He started walking over to our table, and my heart began to flutter. But thank the Lord that Sammy, our head cheerleader, snagged his arm and whisked him away. I exhaled a breath I didn't even known I was holding. I looked at Abbie, and she seemed worried. I didn't ask her though because I didn't want to find out that she liked Chord too, making me feel as if I was the only one who wasn't falling for his pretty boy charms.

"So Abbie, and finally the lunch was over. I finally had the one true class I was actually excited about. Chorus. I absolutely loved to sing. It was one of my relaxers. I would write all my feelings in a song, and I would feel like a weight had been lifted from me.

I walked into the chorus room full of smiles thinking this year was in the bag for me. I mean now that I'm a junior I'm sure to get even more solos than last year. But as soon as I looked around the room I never knew this was going to happen. Right there sitting in the front row in my usual spot was Chord. The nerve this guy had! Now my only time for peace in the school day was ruined. I stopped, but only for a minute and took the next best seat, which was right behind Chord.

If you all must know about Chord, well then listen up. Chord became a hit at the age of thirteen with his song Summer Love. It was really catchy, and cute but not my taste of music. Then he came out with a new album, and people went crazy. Soon he began winning Grammys and things like that. He was the Hollywood it boy. Every guy copied his shaggy hair style in hopes of attracting girls, but I was never interested. About a year ago though, he stopped writing songs. He kind of went off map, but now he's back.

Apparently Chord grew up here and was home schooled, but he left for Hollywood when he was 11. He wanted to know the high school experience though, so for his senior year he wanted to move back to Florida, and go to school. Of course he had to pick this school though just to annoy me even more. But just to get under my skin he decided to be in this chorus class. Of course he would.