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"Hello. Is anyone in there? Earth to May. Ugh." *pinches on arm*

"Oww. What the freak what that for?"

"Oh I dont know. Maybe me, your mother, would like for you to do somthing productive like taking your brother out for a walk or read the bible and listen to what the lord has to say, not watch Tv all day!"

"Jeez-us!"

"Do not take the lords name in vein! Go to you room now and apologize to him."

I was infuriated with my mom. All she ever did was talk about the lord this and the lord that. So, i just stormed off to my room.

I layed down to try and relax, but I started to drift off instead.

When I woke up, my clock read 2:48 am. Beside it sat a note written in neat cursive, which means it was from my mom.

' Darling' it read 'You looked so peaceful I just didn't want to disturbed your dreams, so i left you some spaghetti it the fride. Microwave for 50 seconds. Love you. Clean up once your done ;-)'

Only my mom would be so nice, yet make sure I was 'respecting her and somehow the lord', although spaghetti did sound good, and my stomach was grumbling.

***

Later that morning, after I'd already gone back to bed, my alarm went off. The beeps were annoying as crap. I slammed the snooze button, only to be greeted by a not so happy mother.

"I thought I made it very clear to clean up. Why must you always disregard me and the lord?"

I just rolled my eyes and covered my head with the blankets again to sheild the light from blinding me more than it already has.

Once my mom dropped me off at school, I walked in, shy as always, only to be greeted by Mr. Tucker, the bald, gay, which i have no problem with, teacher." So, remember the chemistry club meets today instead of tomorrow" he said, fiddling with his red scarf. Oh how I love Mondays.

During history, we were watching a documentary on the French Revolution, then suddenly, I felt something hit the back of my head. I turned around to see Caleb, the 3rd most popular guy in school, smirking at me. He was kind known as the school badass, so I just ignored it. I kept feeling the thumps on the back of my head. At the end of the video, when the lights were turned back on, i saw myself surrounded by crumpled up peices of paper.

As I was collecting them for the trash, I noticed one had somthing written on it, only to realize they all did. Instead, I just shoved them all in my pocket. As i picked up the last one, the bell rung. I picked up my books and shuffled off to lunch where I met Lexi and Sarah."Hey, look at this. Caleb was throwing these at me all through history. There all say things on them" there were about 13 or 14 of them. We quickly, but carefully uncrumbled them. We layed them out. The first one I read said "dont ignore me" and the next said "hey" and the third one i read said "hottie, turn around."
My face was a cherry. The others read things similar to that.

"Oh. My. God." Lexi said."you guys are gonna get married and have kids. He loves you. Its obvious!" She was a hopless romantic.

"Um no." We argued on as we stuffed our faces with gross school food.

When lunch was over, I was heading toward my locker, only to see a Caleb Mathews awaiting my arrival.

"Look, it's price charming" Lexi whispered in my ear. I just rolled my eyes.

"Well hello. Did you read my notes?" Once again, i felt my face burning. My blushes have always been a bright red. Tomato red."ya" I mumbled in a voice of annoyance.

"well, maybe we can discuss what i said over dinner tomorrow, my treat." He said in a cocky voice. He started to walk away, but not without a wink he didn't.

I just stood in shock replaying what had just happened in my head over and over again.Did he really mean the things he said. Am I hot? I started to feel differently toward him. Maybe he wasnt such a jerk. Maybe.

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