So after lunch I headed back to school for science, geography and art. I have to admit, I love art but only when I'm telling myself what to do, not following steps and drawing lines. Currently I only have a 69, I don't get why she couldn't just make it a fucking 70! Anyway after art I got on the bus and sat alone and did my morning routine as usual, but then some REALLY attractive guy sat next to me. "Hi" the hot boy said. I waved. We sat there in silence. "Are you sick, is that why you're not talking?". Shit. I umm didn't want him to think I was weird so I nodded and rubbed my throat. " Awe that's ok. Do you text?" He asked. I nodded again. "Text me sometime" he said while nodding and passing me a note that had his number, a heart, and a wink. I smiled as he got off at his stop. This day might not be so bad after all...
