"i hate school" typical thing a student would say, am i right? i mean everybody says that, even though they don't hate school. i don't wanna seem like an attention whore but I HATE SCHOOL.
its not my place to be. like i could be in italy right now.
im in my chemistry class right now, i don't hate chemistry but its not my thing.
someone knocked the door while we were writing about some stupid stuff.
Ms. Jane says "come in!" and the door opens.
a boy that we don't know and the assistant of the owner of the school (i forgot what its called) stands there.
"Hey Ms. Jane, this is Alexis, he's new."
yeah, we can tell.
"Okay Alexis come in and sit right next to her." and then she points the empty chair right next to me (classic). fuck.
Alexis sit next to me and takes out his notebook. I was looking at him while he was taking out stuff from his bag.
He looks back at me like he wants to kill me.
time passes. finally its my last class yeeaaah.
its english, omg i fucking hate it.
i walked into the english class and sat down to desk i always sit, its obviously the desk in the back.
i was reading a book and then i felt someone sitting right next to me, its that new boy, Alesix? Alesxi? Alex? i don't remember, and i don't care actually, i feel something bad about him but i can't tell what is that feeling.
whatever i dont care. i looked at him while took out a sketch book. he looked at me and i looked at him. i turned my face and keep reading.
"well we had the same chemistry class, right?" "hmmhm" i said while nodding my head and reading my book.
"do you know greek?" he asked
"uhhh, well, im trying to learn it, why did you asked that?" i said
"you're reading a greek book. im greek, i can help you if you wanna learn it." he smirked and winked.
i rolled my eyes and said "no thank youuu".
"well okay if you say so" he raised his hands up like hes getting aressted.
i giggled. this was a cute conversation. im so soft right now *laughs in smol*
