This post should be fricken long, or else imma shoot somebody, haha not really.
More me talk at the end... if you ever read it!
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*RING*
I gathered my books and belonging and exited my last period class, science. Not my favourite subject, but I somewhat like it. As I was about to go out the door, the door hit my square in the face, making me look like a total idiot of my classmates and teacher, great. I heard snickers from the guys at the back of the class and hyena like laughs from the stupid girls.
“Looks like someone needs glasses, seriously no one has to embarrass, you do enough of that yourself.” A fake blonde scoffed as she pushed her way in front of me to get out.
Sure, I will admit, I am a bit clumsy, just a little. I lied, I am a lot clumsy. Although I’ve been trying to tone a down a notch for a while. You know, taking my time, actually paying attention, the works.
“Are you okay Trinity?” I heard my teacher ask, I was still planted at the doorway of the classroom.
“Um yeah. Just peachy.” I said as I grabbed a hold of the door and exited the classroom.
I walked over to my locker, and saw Zane waiting, talking to one of his friends, “Oh, talk to ya later man.” He said to the guy and they did that guy handshake, guys do.
“What took you so long? I mean your class is like ten steps away from the locker and I beat you, whereas my last period is on the other side of the school. “I seriously had to travel all the way from my locker to yours. When I specifically said meet me at my locker.” Zane stated.
“Oh shut up you whiner, we seriously need to buy you some cheese while we are at the store. I’m four lockers away from you, you clearly are a lazy butt.” I replied, shoving my books into Zane’s hands while, I spun the combination into my lock.
“Why cheese?” He asked with a sigh after I plopped my books onto him.
“Because you already have wine.”
“What wine? From where? What type?”
“You were whining remember, it’s a play of words Zane, come on get with the program, you slow poke.” I explained while shooting him a quick glance.
“Okay, so were not buying cheese though?” He asked, passing me my textbook and notebook so I can place them on the shelves in my locker.
“No.” I said flatly then rolled my eyes.
“Damn, I look fricken hot today.” Zane exclaimed while looking in the rectangular mirror placed on my locker door, he began to fix his somewhat gelled hair up a bit.
I decided to grab the locker door, and lock it up, so I wouldn’t have to hear the conceited Zane come out. “Hey,” I heard him say I closed the locker door.
I started walking down the hall, being engulfed in the crowd of high school students.
“Hey!” Zane called as he finally caught up to me.
“Hi!” I smiled widely, and looked up at him, suddenly remembering, this same thing occurred like an hour ago.
“Oh stop, so what do you plan on buying at the store?” Zane questioned as we headed outside, a light breeze touching my face.
“Oh you know, stuff.”
“Like?”
“Laxatives.” I answered, a huge smile planted against my lips.
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