Forever And Ever.

Part 3- Last Day.

English goes by quickly. Quicker than I'd hoped. We all said our good byes to our favourite teacher,Giving her hugs and receiving a chocolate on the way out, for being such a wonderful lesson to teach.

"We'll miss you a lot Miss" Ewan says,Fist bumping her and grinning.

"Yeah. I'll sure miss you too,Keep up the good grades. I want to see more A* 's at your A levels" She grins.

I hug her tightly and wish her a good time at her new school,and head off to Life.

A lesson I can't stand. Which is unfortunate because we also get it in our new school.

Mr.Crosby  grunts as we walk into lesson.

"Oh you all showed up" He moaned.

"Well we couldn't Miss our favourite lesson now could we?" Brad grunts in a sarcastic tone.

I giggled louder than I should have.

So does a few other students.

"Shut it Brad" He moans,shooting dead eyes at all the laughing students.

Inclooding me. Its weird because I misbehave a lot,yet I either never get caught or the teachers like me too much, because I misbehave whilst doing my work.

My book's are always filled to perfection,all neat and tidy,people call me a goodie two she's in disguise. I guess that's kind of true.

Dylan sits beside me in this lesson. That's the only reason I bother showing up, to see my diddy dude for one last time.

"Hey Dyl"

"Morning Emily. You alright?" He asked.

"No..not really,dunno how I'm gunna cope without you in the new school" I grin nudging him.

"Yeah I'm sure gunna miss all our brother and sister like arguments" he grinned.

"In all honesty I will too. I don't think I'm gunna be able to find another best friend like you" I sighed looking at the table. It was strange because I could be clear with Dylan. Out spoken and honest.

"I know Emi. Well I hope you have fun at your new school anyway," he sighs,looking down,in the same position and awkward situation I was in.

"Yeah you too." I said,a bit too late.

Thankfully Mr. Crosby begins the lesson at that precise moment.

He explains our lesson on how moving on and the life choices we make will either be for good or bad and how to follow your heart.

I don't listen at first,my head spinning with memories of This school,and All my experiences and relationships.

There's not much to think about,so soon after I begin to pay attention.

He explains how sometimes its good to listen to your own heart and take your own advice and do what you feel is right.

That lesson ended eventually,feeling like most of my day was over when really I'd only been here two hours.

Not another word is said to Dylan,just a short hug and a quick glance of total utter sadness in our eyes.

Break also fly's be. Dylan getting crowded by bunches of girls crying on his shoulder,begging him to stay.

I isolate myself for most of break and just pray for it to go quickly so I can head off to my next lesson without anyone seeing the pain I display.

As I wish,the bell goes off quickly. Making break time feel short.

For my last three hours I have revision. Which is just where we revise any Important things that our brains don't register well enough.