The Boy Next Door

Notes and Pain. Part 1

I ran to my locker. I was glad to be out of all that weirdness. I opened it to see a note.

Dear Maria,
You probably don't know me but you've seen me before. I'm the new boy that moved in next door. My name is Jeff. I'm kidding. Its actually Liam. You will find out more about your self later.
From,
Liam.
Great out of all the problems he has to be in one.

My class was about to start. I was in language arts.

"Hello class." Mrs.Lamb said. ( I ran out of teacher names!)
Mrs.Lamb was an interesting teacher. Picture a chicken talking. Yeah that's what she sounded like. And she looked like one too.
" Hi." The two nerds said. Oh did I mention she also flirts with boys too well that's what I heard.
" Hey boys you are lookin fine!"
" Do you think some of it can rub off on you!!" A boy said.
" Ohhhh!" The class screamed.
" Shut up!" She yelled.
" Your lips are moving, your lips are moving, and your dumm, dumm, dumm!"
"Detention for you, you, especially you!"
"Dang girl!" The same boy who started all this.
" That's enough!" I yelled.
" And what are you going to do about it." He snickered.
I could feel heat. I walked up to him and put both of my palms on his cheeks.
"What are you doi- AWWWW IT'S BURNING MY SKIN WHAT HE- AHHH!
I took both of my hands off of him and gave him the "look".
" I'm sorry." He whimpered.
Mrs.Lamb started to applause.
"Any way we are going to have a field trip to the water park."
"Yayyy!" A girl screamed.
"Okay now you talk for the rest of class."
The same girl looked at her boyfriend the quarter back and started to kiss him.
" Oh and class you have to have a partner of the opposite gender."
We all stopped and screamed.