"Oh, hey again..."
There he goes again. Augs just texted me for the millionth time...
" I haven't seen you in a while... what happend?"
Hmm.. maybe i should text back atleast...
I haven't talked to him for days now... since that incident happend.
"yea.. uhmm.. I've been busy with homework and stuff... I have a huge project for biology soo yea.."
I was lying.. well at least most of it...
I do have a biology project. Thats it. The rest are lies. I mean.. you know. I have tons of time bymyself and my friend over here so yea. Matt's also doing most of the work so i don't have to. He won't let me work on it cause he thinks that i'll ruin everything.
Like i ruin everything else.
But, i made some consideration and maybe... I've changed?
I'm still an alien though. I'll never change that. Being an alien is cool.
Way cooler than being Human.
It's 1 am. Is it too early in the day or too late at night?
I haven't slept yet so, you know. Sleep today, school tomorrow. er, well at least school later.
So Goodnight.
Twinkle, Twinkle.
The sun's out. It's been only 2 seconds since i closed my eyes and laid my head on my pilly pillow.
I'm tired.
Wake up, shower, dress up,food, outside, School.
I'm inside in this disgusting school again. Of all the places, i hate this one the most.
*BRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG*
Ughhh THAT ANNOYING BELL AGAIN! WHY!?
TEMPER TEMPER TEMPER.
why am i so angry? not a morning person.. yea i guess so. I haven't seen my doctor who yet; i haven't finished reading the fault in our stars either.
I'm a disaster...
It's gym.
I hate gym. But guess who's in my class.
Augs. Augie, Gus.
He's basicly like agustus waters from TFIOS, but you know... Two legs and no cancer. They are similar though. Smart and athletic.
He sees me. He hasn't seen me in days thanks to his club activities and such. So there he is.
He walks closer...
and closer...
He's standing right infront of me...
He's right there. With his gym uniform and basketball...
"Hi!"
"Hello."
"i haven't seen you in years!" He says while he twirls the ball on the tip of his finger.
show off...
"yea, yea... Oh look,basketball... we should go play!..."
"uhm yea, sure!"
He grabs my wrist and drags me along the gym floor.
And here we go again.
YOU ARE READING
Is this Really it?
Roman d'amourUh... I dont know... Its a story? i guess... Its oc with oc! It maybe sad, or happy. I dont know! i guess i just have to write a story then! See u in the other side. :) ( please ignore my grammar mistakes. Again English was not my first language...
