I walk into Mr. Blackthrone's class and there's a circle.
The desks have been moved to form a circle.
So, I take the one closest to the door.
"Ah, Emily. "
And there's Mr. Blackthrone now."Yes, sir?"
"How are you?"
"I'm fine but please tell me this isn't like group therapy. I've been to enough of those in my life.""No, just a new exercise I'd like to try. Oh, Emily quite a lovely Matt Smith shirt."
I stare at him wide eyed.
"You know doctor who?"
"Well, yes I'm not that behind."
Behind in what?Then the rest of the class came in. I saw a David Tennant 10th doctor shirt, but I just put my head down and ignored it until Mr. Blackthrone told us what we were going to be doing.
Right about now I wish I could bolt to the door because I know for a fact that this is going to be bad and embarrassing for me.
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Teen FictionI was a teenager when I met him we talked about doctor who for an hour Then I had to leave I never got his name I never got his number I don't know anything about him. Why didn't I know anything about him ? What happens if we ever meet again...