Project for school or...

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Hi everybody how are ya im doing pretty great okay story time my little ones.

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        " So, are we going to do the project at my house or your house?" Kyle asked. I was thinking on what we were and might do at his, or my house. Hehe. Then I realized That I didn't even have a clue for what the project was. " Umm, err what is the project about? hehe." I let out a nervous laugh. " We have to do a specific play together based on what we draw out of the genere hat thingy." he said as he pointed to the teacher walking around with a hat full of folded paper." Oh, okay. And it doesn't matters who's house we go to. You can pick if you want." I murmured. "My house it is then." he said rather boredly.

        My glob my glob. I am going to KYLE MYTERS HOUSE. It may be just for a project but I am still going. Yup. Omy glob I wonder what his room looks like. " It looks like any other tenage boys' room, Silly." My glob did I say that last part out loud. " Yes, you did. And that part that you said right now," He said casually. I began to blush.

         Soon enough the teacher came with the hat. I let Kyle pick the card. He unfolded it and a shocked expression of  horror went across his face. I quickly grabed th paper from him and read it. Love. Omy glob jeebus thank you. Kyle stood up. " Mrs.Smith, I got the love genre and umm I am not GAY." he said the last part loudly an added a hatred tone which made my heart shatter like a glass window in which a baseball has flew through. But I don't know why it did I already knew this so why hadn't I prepared myself? All I knew was that I was hurt and the way he said that stung like a botch. " Sorry Mr. Myters, You will have to pretend to be gay, or one of you have t act like a girl." she said casually. " Isn't that what gay people do?" someone from the middle section of th class yelled out. At that everybody burst out laughing.

         I was pissed really pissed. How could peple joke about who and what people prefer in relationship. Those type of people ar fudged up. I swear. " Meet me at my car in five 'kay." I nodded my head and stood up realizing that the bell had rang and half the class were gone. I walked to my locker and put my stuff in there exept my pencil and binder and began to walk out of the buildng. hen I realized I have no fudging idea of what his car looks like. So I just stood thee in front of the double doors waiting for him to come out. Fnally he came out and led me to a  baby blue Chrisler 300.

         Good looking and has some kind of money you are kidding me. I opened the car door just as he unlocked and got in I took out my phone and told my mom that I won't be home for a while and to cook for her and Carla tonight. About ten minutes later we drove into the driveway of a two story white and blue house. The lawn was cut frshly and there were blue roses around the porch. Kyle jumped out and I followed. He walked up to the porch and stood infront of the door and knocked three times. " why did you knock if this is your house?" I asked him curiously. " It's a signal to tell my family to act normal." he said casually. Wll that makes a lot of sense. e waite for about thirty seconds before e opened the door. Right in the door way stood a short chubby woman with light brown hair and grey eyes. Shehad an apron around her waist.

        "Hi my name is Mrs.Myters, but please  call me Debra. " she said holding out a frindly hand wich I shook gently." Hi, I'm Jesse." I said just as friendly as she had. " Mom we have to work on a project so we are heading up." he said before grabbing my arm and pulling me up the stairs. His touch made y heart soar high into the sky before falling t my death when he let go. Shig why'd he have to do that.

         We walked into his room and he was rght it looked like any normal teenage boys' room. He had a big 45' tv on the wall hooked up to an XBox 1. The alls were blue and green. The doors were white. He had a door that led to a bathroom? I'm guessing. Many band posters too. " So what should we d first?" he asked knocking me out of my trance. " Umm I say we should write out the setting, plot, and what our characters names will be." I said

         Five minutes later of him writting and he finally showed me his idea of what the plot, setting, and charachters would be. I quickly agreed to his idea. " Now what should we do?" He asked. " Umm err, Oh we should just say what we think the characters should say and see where it goes from there." I said. " Jesse when I first met you I fell in love with your eyes. Then we got to know each other and I realised, it's not your eyes I fell in love with, It was you. You may not believe me but I love you and I want you to love me too." he said sweetly and calmly.Damn he is a good actor. " Damn you are a good actor." I said after thinking about it. He started laughing at my comment, his laugh was contagious and soon I had started laughing too. We both stopped laughing and I began my acting. " I love you too Kyle. I thought you'd never fall for a guy like me but I guess I was wrong. You know that I love you as much as their are stars in the sky, you are the light of my world. Don't ever stop shining, I wouldn't be able to make it through the darkness."

         You are quite the actor yourself." he said. Well truth be told I wasn't acting I actually felt that way. He just wouldn't understand. We worked on the project for a few more minutes before we got how we wanted the story to end. We hadn't yet figured where or how we would get to the ending yet but we would soon. " Hey, I'll be back I'm gonna take a quick shower and change. I can smell myself." he scruched up his nose at the last part. Awwwee he looked so cute when he did that face. If only I could see it more than just at school. Oh what I would kill for.

        I stayed at his huse about five minutes mor writing before I looked at the time. " OHH MY GLOB. I have to go sorry." I said rushing out of his room and down the stairs. Wow, what a life I have. I ran down the street, barely realizing we lived exactly three blocks from each other.

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SORRY MY CUPCAKES ALL MY CHAPTERS ARE SOOOOOOO DAMN SHORT. I  WILL TRY HRDER i pINKY pROmISE.

        

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