Riley Sweeto

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"Miss.Sweeto, why are you late?" Mrs. Demnon ask as I walk in the room with the bell ringing.

"This is Dahvie," I say dropping his arm, " I was helping him and lost track of time."

"Well, have a seat," Mrs. Demnon smiles at Dahvie while i walk to my seat, "You can seat any where you like Dahvie."

He looks around, I'm the only one sitting alone, there are some empty desk at the back of the room. "By Riley, if that's okay with you." Dahvie smiles at her.

"Of course." She walks back to her desk and starts to take the role.

Dahvie comes and takes the seat by the wall, he pulls out his stuff.

"Okay class, We will be researching for our agrumentive speech." She pulls out some papers, "Dahvie, Miss Sweeto will be helping you."

"Okay." he says and smiles down at me.

"Pick your topics and come and let me know." Mrs. Demnon passes out the papers, then sits back down.

"What do you want out topic to be?" I ask him not looking up for the rubic, I was just handed. Out of the cornor of my eye I see him smiling at me.

"Are you a lesbain, Miss Sweeto?"

Dahvie says it like we have been friends for years and know each other very well. He doesn't seem concored with the way that it affects me.

"Uh..." I blush, " That was some what rude, don't you think?"

"I just want to get to know you a little better, are you?"

"I'm bisexual. Are you gay, Mr., I have got your last name."

"Mr. Vanity. No, I am not." He smies, "Bisexual, huh?"

"Yep." I blush and look down, "What do you want our project to be?"

"Anything." He smiles at me, "You are a very different girl."

I blush again. "Please, just stop that,please." I smile softly, "How about we do how bullying affects teens in high schools, or how it makes them think that suicide is okay."

He suddenly looks very serious, "I'm okay with that topic, just no suicide stuff in it please."

"That's fine with me."

I stand up and tell Mrs. Demnon our topic.

"Are you sure?" She looks worried, "Are you sure yu are okay with doing this topic?"

"I'm fine with it," I take 2 laptops off her desk, she stops me.

"One laptop, Miss Sweeto."

I turn back around and put one of the laptops back, then go and sit back down next to Dahvie.

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