<<<<<<<<<<<<<< >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>TRY OUTS 2>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> ARIANA'S POV (☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞ "You coming or not?" Melanie spun around to face me. She strained her eyes" Ariana, you coming or not?" She asked again. "Let's go." I replied her upset. "You know? It's not fair that you're upset because sometimes you also get to bully me, and you don't see me complaining about that." Melanie said. "I don't bully you. I'd never be that callous." "I was joking." "I know." I smiled at my best friend. "But we do. We bully each other in a friendly manner." She smiled back. "I guess so." "Yeah. Cause like what's a friendship without a lil bit of fun bullying, like the teasing, annoying and other stuff, but in the end we understand it's just for fun, and that we love each other so much. Right?" "Right." I nodded. We took the stairs to the library. I remember in middle school we were almost banned from the library because of Selena, and one time when I let out a terrible scream on April fools cause of Melanie's silly "rat in a bag prank." Miss Isha was as strict as ever with the library rules, being our schools head librarian for almost five years she had always made sure to ensure strict discipline in the library. If the slightest noise was made from afar she'd know, and trust me when I say you wouldn't want her eyes on you. For some weird reasons I felt she never liked Melanie and I. Our library painted white and golden brown with chandeliers dangling from the white ceiling was huge, and I was in love with it. Apart from the part that books and stories took me to another world of beautiful ecstasy. Libraries are one of my happy places. They had many benefits. Like being alone, free for sometime, away from Selena, away from annoying beings, sometime to myself and I get to discover new things. I made it a priority on my bucket list for my first boyfriend and I to go on a Library date. I'm not dating a nerd though cause it'd be boring. Imagine a bad boy who cares less about books and stuff going to a library to please his girl. Imagine the facial expression, what it'd be like. It'd be fun. I've read too many romance novels, Melanie made me addicted to them. Each student had their library locker once you get your library identification card you get a locker to keep your bags and stuff till you're done using the library. We kept our bags in our lockers and decided to take just our phones and earpods in. "Text him to ask where he is in the library." I told her before we stepped in. Our library was too big to search for a person. It had a circular desk, book shelves relating to different topics and subjects, the entertainment section, reading section, group studying section which was upstairs, the cataloguing section and lastly the internet section upstairs. Where students use to make research with the computers available. There was one more benefit our library had which was super free fast WiFi. Sometimes students or teachers weren't there for the books or computers, but for the free WiFi. It was my cue to download more episodes of stranger things on Netflix and series of how I met your father. Friendship connection as Melanie was thinking the same about downloading more series. "He's upstairs in the group discussion section." Melanie whispered as we signed in using the register. It was good he was upstairs though, the network there was massive. I mean who doesn't love free fast WiFi. We got upstairs and he was waiting for us already at the end of the stair case. "Didn't know you love going to the library." Melanie said to him as we reached the end of the stair case. "I don't. Lucas told me about the WiFi and I came for it." He said resting his back on the railings. I don't know, but carver was always with that cool pose of resting his back on something while listening to music and holding his phone like a bad boy thing. "Oh cool." She replied. "Shhhhh. You two. I don't want Miss Isha around me today." I whispered to them. "Miss Isha?" "The head librarian." I told him to end his confusion. "Oh!" He mouthed. "We're upstairs. She's only concerned about every section downstairs." Melanie told me. "No. There are security cameras everywhere." and indeed there were CCTV cameras everywhere, when I say Mrs Isha had eagle eyes. It was no joke, you couldn't tell where she was or what she was doing. "She won't find out. Jeez. Chill." Melanie chuckled. "Yeah Melanie's right though, the libraries really big we aren't the only ones talking though. She wouldn't focus on us alone. There are many students running their mouths and making noises besides she can't really expect us not to communicate at all." Carver said. "We can talk in the discussion rooms but quietly." I told Carver. "Ehhhhh!" Melanie chuckled. "Stop chuckling." I warned Melanie. "No." She chuckled again. You gotta see how you look like now. Like a frustrated mom." "No. I don't. I warning you for our own good. We got one warning left thanks to your rat prank." I retorted. "Rat prank?" Carver chuckled. "Yeah." Melanie began to laugh hard." Ariana's scared of rats, so in our first year as freshmen on April fools. I put a fake dead rat in her bag. I still have a video of her reaction." "Jeeez! I can imagine the horror though." Carver cringed. "I know right?" Melanie chuckled. "Yeeaaahhhh. That was real fun wasn't it?" I said mustering affectionate sarcasm into my words. "Call me Mell the prankster." Melanie said with a smirk. Mell was a nickname her older sister gave her. Her sister was in college already. She only came home once in a while. "No one's gonna call you that." I said then pouted my lips. "Mell the prankster." Carver said. "In yo face!!! Nathaniel called me that." Melanie chirped in her high pitched voice. "You're gonna get us in trouble." I spoke out of agitation. "Jeez! It's like you two came up with some evil scheme to annoy me today." "You are no fun at all." Melanie sighed. "Yeah. I know." "Well you got warned twice for a rat prank or there's more." Carver asked, curious. "Nah! We didn't get warned for the rat prank. We got warned because Ariana screamed because of a dud, a dead rat dud." "What's the difference?!" Anger laced my tone. "We got warned because you screamed over a fake dead fat." "Ugh!" I grunted. "Don't worry. I'll get her to laugh later. The other reason was because Selena tried to get us and her butt head in trouble. Luckily I saved us, story for another day." Melanie smiled feeling like some hero. "Ahem! ahem!." I faked a cough." I was the one who cleared things up with Miss Isha." "Doesn't matter." Melanie tried to flex her muscles. We all burst into laughter as her muscles remained as flat as a stick. We were lost in our full fledged chortling that we forgot that we were still in the library. I came back to my senses when I heard the sound of heels. "Guys!" My eyes widened. "What?" Melanie was trying to calm herself. "I knew it. You little miscreants!" "Oh no!" Melanie flinched. "What?" Carver was lost. "Miss Isha." I whispered. "Shit!" Carver muttered, and we all turned back facing a door. "C'mon turn around. I told you guys last time. You had one chance left, and you've misused it." She sighed. "Miss Carter, Miss Miller and boy turn around before I let you have it." We slowly turned around simultaneously. "What do you have to say?" A tall, thick, brown haired woman clad a white short sleeve shirt and brown suit skirt wearing glasses wearing glasses folded her arms. She looked dead serious with her ponytail made firmly on her head. I forgot to mention that lots of students and teachers were dying to hit on Miss Isha who was half Indian and half Canadian basically mixed. Sometimes I wondered why she was still single, she was pretty, hot and intelligent totally most of every dudes type, their dream girl. "We did nothing wrong." Carver said blankly. I was like "No! No! No!" In my head. We'd get I'm trouble. I wonder why we didn't go straight to the point about the try outs. I squinted my eyes, and looked down. If at all he wanted to lie about anything. I was the wrong person to bring along when you want me to stand as a witness to a lie. Sometimes I wish I could, but my legs, eyes, hands infact every part of me would give us a way. Melanie's the only one who can stop me at the moment because if Miss Isha were to call my name and look into my eyes. It was over. . . . . . . . . . . . A/N (Laughs) can't wait to see how Carver would get them out of trouble with Miss Isha, I don't even know if he'll be able to that hehehehe . I don't why I just had to make Miss Isha hot(laughs again). Isha is quite a beauty trust me. I think I love brown hair a lot cause most of my characters have brown hair.