“Hmph!” She retorted, snapping out of it.
I just laughed. I told you it would be good. Everything that I look forward to in the school day usually happens either in band, or in lunch. The only two classes I have with Jake, plus study hall next semester, but thats going to be a whole other story (: Anyways, The band director had to make some copies of music or somthing so he told us to split into sectionals and the section leaders will lead rehearsal for our section. Oh crap, I didn’t practice and Jake was the section leader for the trumpets.
“Did you practice?” I asked Anne.
“No… I’m guessing you didn’t either?” She predicted.
“Are you kidding? I barely have time to do anything anymore! With all that stupid science homework.” I said, thinking of how I could cover up pushing my science teacher into a volcanoe.
“Well, you guys ready?” Jake said to all of the trumpets. We all nodded, unsure. “I think we’ll start with Paint it Black.” He finished.
Thank god he picked the easy one. He must’ve noticed.