We were at her house when my ex-boyfriend texted me.
The text said "Hey I am sorry...forgive me?"
I texted back "Uh really? thats it? forget it....dont bother me"
Vanessa quickly looked at the text and said "Girllll.......why dont yu just talk to him at school?"
"Because he gives me weird feels....except for when im with him." I said.
*Next day at school*
"Eminista!" I knew who it was and didnt look back. Shmoogle caught up to me so it was no use so I just stopped...putting on my weirdo face. "eminista let me just talk to you."
"no" I said trying to walk the other way...
"Im sorry for breaking ito our house and stealing your neighbor...he just-" I cut him off
"Shmoogle dont even try....just because he has my name all wrong and annoys me you dont go and steal people because your girlfriend was annoyed! Now i will only forgive you if you get me a sausage."
"DEAL!"
We walked around the hallway with his arm around my shoulder.....he asked me "So can we go to your house after school?"
"Only if you promise not to steal my grandpa!"
"That's gunna be hard....but ill try..."
"Ok so maybe we can...-"
"GO SKATING ON THE MOON!"
'WELL....no...i was thinking more like-"
"EATING ICE CREAM OUT OF THE CARTON?????"
'no.... we could....get ready for it....you reday?...your not ready....ok your ready. we could WORK ON OUR HANDSHAKE FOR THE COMPETITION!"
"What Competition?"
"I dont know i was just being random."
"Ok well i gotta get to class...."
"Mkay bye!" he kissed me on the cheek.
I walked into my Civics class. My teacher was dressed as George Washington. I started to laugh a little.
"Ok class....we are going to talk about blh blah blah blah...." as he went off i was day dreaming as i saw a note come upon my desk. I opened it as it said, "will you be my peanut butter and nutella coockie?"
"I answered the note with writing down "Uh not really....."
Then before i knew it the bell rang. I walked out of class as I spotted my boyfriend walk infront of me.
"Ok lets go to your house!"
"Whatever.."
We jumped in his star wars covered car. I think my boyfriend is a weirdo, but its ok because so am I. We arrived at my house and I opened the door as i saw my neighbor stop me as he said, "Molly we need to talk....its important."
