Dizzy

pop.

My schedule went like this.
Math.
Science
Art
History
Lunch
And
READING.

and why is Reading capitalized?

Cuz in reading,

It's freedom.

The teacher is so old it taught my grandma here.
And what else, the girls here
Are
So
Hot.

Oh yeah and that hot dude from the bus is also in this class.

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"I will have u partner up with someone and write a short paragraph about the things you have in common and the things you dont." The reading teacher, Msr.Polaurehn said in the most smallest voice. " I used to do this when I was in grade school too" she grinned with a hoarse chuckle, her hands crossed together in her stomach.

For the past 5 minutes, the class waited for something to happen but to nothing until sudden snores came from Msr. Polau.

"Ahaha no fucking way she's sleeping right now." a boy in the back of the class with a hoodie, his hand up on the back of his head laughed. He was the typical white boy with the mushroom curl hair that every girl have had interest in at least once:

Jason.

Athletic, and famous and white and tall. What more can a typical 8th grader girl wish for? (Guys im just making it stereotypical. I didnt wanted to make this phrase racist.)

And me?
Yeah I had feelings for him
 last years at summer camp when he whispered to me "for you, I'll be gay."

He never got to find out that im a girl though. Cuz i never let him inside my pants.

"Y/n~!" A girl smiled at me across the room. "Wanna partner up?" She giggled winking her eyes.

I sat there feeling my face redden. I dont know her but for her, I would be lesbian.

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"Oh you sing, Y/N?" Lena, the pretty girl from previous, giggled as we were writing down similarities together.

"Uh yeah, I like to sing" I grimly smiled knowing damn well I'm tone deaf.

Somehow even with no teacher provision, we were actually going around asking for interest and dislikes.

And miss girl will not stop following me around like a fangirl.

"Well I sing too" she smiled " we can do a duet later-"

Yep. That's it. She's too annoying. being pretty wont change shit. I'm not going to be stuck with this girl the whole year. I gotta make new friends.

With that mindset in mind, I spotted an average height girl with a black hoodie with her back face towards me.

"Oh sorry lena, I think that's one of my friends there. Gotta go say hi, ya' know?" I cheerly smiled rubbing my nape while pointing at the black hooded girl.

lena looked towards my finger and her smile dropped. "Oh.." she faltered raising an eyebrow. "Yea go talk to him." She said as she just stood there waiting for me to leave.

This girl knows how to make someone guilt trip. I slowly stood up and walked towards the girl as Lena eyed her.

with a deep breath I tap her shoulder. "hey! Wanna partner up for-" my words stopped.

turns out, it's wasn't a girl.

It was the hot bus dude.

and he looked pissed for some reason right now.

"oh- oh you! hey, we meet again, this sounds like fate to me!" I yelled as I put my hands out for a shake.

he shrunk back as I gave my hand, so I quickly added, " It's clean, I wash it since the egg." I awkwardly chuckled as I started to regret this whole situation.

he gave me a glare and as if forced, he shook my hand.

"oh thank  you!" I smiled.  'What's ya name? Never got it." I said as I plopped down backwards on the seat across from him.

"..I'm Kenma." he mumbled lazily. "Sorry I don't talk a lot." He said very bluntly without batting an eye as he took his phone out.

I sat there, sitting backward on the chair facing him.

"well then we can talk in text. What's your phone number?" I hummed as I pulled my phone out.

he gave me a look of disgust then went back to his phone without a reply.

"oh come onnn." I whined as i unlocked my phone. "You were the first person that I saw at school. might as well get to know each other," I forced myself a grin feeling ticked. This was the last chance that I'm going to ask to communicate with him if he ignores me again.

"I don't bite~" I laughed as I slowly pushed my phone to him with the new contact page already on.

Kenma looked at the phone, then back at me. with a sigh he picked my phone up and started typing in his phone number. 

"dont spam me please. also if you find my snap, dont do streaks. I hate streaks." He mumbled as he gave me my phone back.

"sweet!" I whistled as I put my phone back into my pocket.

he looked at me and put his phone down too.

"do you like the color pink?" he leaned back on the chair putting his hands inside his pocket as he cocked his face sideways, looking very uninterested in this whole thing.

"what no why?"

"then why is your phone case all pink and stuff?" He asked as he stood up from his seat, not giving me a second glance. Then the bell rang, and everyone went for their lockers to leave for the day.

I sat there with my eyes wide, I looked down to my phone, and i knew i had a pink cover. but as I thought the situation through, a feeling of bad intuition ringed through my stomach.

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I had so much trouble trying to end this chapter.

and it took me too long to finish this chapter too.

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