It was a normal day at school-a bunch of jocks bullying a loser; flirts seducing random guys; bookworms sharing their book reports; and many other students doing different stuffs. But there I was chatting, with my friends Tanya Calderone and Jessica Tagle. 

"Jessica, what's your favorite book?" 
"Actually, I have no favorite book, Tanya. But I like Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix," 
"What about you, Kym?" She then asked me
"Percy Jackson and the Olympians: The Titan's Curse," I answered.

Before we continue, I'll first introduce myself. My name's Katrina Yazmin Marie Alexander, 'Kym' for short. I don't like people calling me 'Katrina', 'Yazmin', or 'Marie'. So I came up with this idea to call myself 'Kym' for K, Y, and M are my first names' initials.  I'm 15 years old and on 10th Grade at Beverly Hills High. 

My normal day had a bit of a twist when Patrick Abbott approached us and said, "Kym, may I excuse you for a moment?" 
"Uhh, sure. " I said, looking at my friends with a weird, shocked face. 

Patrick's the school photographer, and he's quite popular for his extraordinary snapshots. Many girls fancy him because of his unique talent and well, his looks. Patrick can also dance, that's why he's somehow different from any other boy in school. 

"Can I ask some help for the school paper?" Asked Patrick.
"About?" 
"Dancing."

I was shocked at first, because there are so many great dancers out there, why did he ask help from me? I'm not a cheerleader, but I think Patrick knows that I can dance. I remember on 6th Grade, I was alone in the classroom and I was bored. I took my iPod Touch and played Just Dance by Lady Gaga. I grooved out because I had nothing to do, then suddenly Patrick came in. I stopped out of humiliation, and just sat down again and waited for my other classmates to come back in.

"Why did you ask help from me? I'm not a cheerleader,"  
"I remember on 6th Grade when..."
"Oh, that." I stopped him from telling the story. I didn't want to hear it and feel humiliated again.
"So, are you in?" 
I grinned and nodded my head. I had nothing to do anyway. 
"Great! I'd just send the details to you through E-mail, okay? Thanks Kym!" Said Patrick and walked away.

I joined my friends again, and told them about my conversation with Patrick.

"So he asked you to help him? About dancing? Ha-ha-ha! You never told us you can dance!" Tanya said
"Well, I was shy to tell you two,"
"How come Patrick knows you can dance and us not?" Asked Jessica.

I started telling them the story about what happened on 6th Grade.

"Oh. So what are you two going to do?"
"I don't know exactly, Jessica. He said he would just send me an E-mail about it." 
"He knows your E-mail?!" Said Tanya, shocked a little.
"I didn't think about that. Whatever, he'll find his way to contact me, I guess."  

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