"So, what are we learning about?" Jesse said while looking at me up and down. I couldn't help but notice all the girls staring at him as if he was the center of attention in class. I mean, I guess he was..considering the fact that he looked pretty damn hot.
"The Holocaust , About how Germans hate Jews.. And shit like that. But ehh. I don't really pay attention." I answered.
"Ohh really? You don't pay attention. You seem to me as a girl who ONLY pays attention in class and doesn't like talking to people."
That kind of offended me. But..hey, what can I say? It's true. Except for the listening part. Explains why I have a F in History.
"Thanks." I said sarcastically.
After that, I just continued to just look through my history book. Flipping from page to page. Bored as hell. Except..I couldn't stop noticing that..Jesse was just, staring at me. I felt my cheeks beginning to blush..so I just pulled my sleeves over my hands and started to cover my face .
"Awe, that's so cute..little Ivy blushes when someone stares at her..how sweet" he addressed . But I couldn't help but get a little mad.
"Umm no. I don't blush easily , so why don't you just turn yourself around and learn a couple of things today pretty boy." I protested .
He said nothing. Just turned around and started to listen to Miss.Hoover teaching the class. Which is pretty obvious that no one was interested in learning about the Holocaust considering the fact we learned about it in the 7th grade. This was boring old high school. I can't wait to just..Graduate from hell.
After a long boring hour, the bell rang and I started to head towards my second period class. I had P.E next, which I hated because we always ran. That's pretty much all we did.
Although it does give me the chance to listen to my music while I run. What I hate, Is that my P.E teacher Ms.Cawley was a total bitch. I sometimes get Anxiety Attacks, which my P.E teacher usually gives me all the time since she yells at me..but it's hard to notice since I can control myself.
When I get anxiety attacks..I just run home and stay in my dark room..yea I cut, so what? It helps me control the pain inside...
While I was running.. I couldn't believe it when I saw Jesse was doing push-ups. Why does he have to be here? Except, his muscles were so damn attractive.
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It was 3:00pm. School had just ended and I started walking home.
I waked in the house and headed straight towards my room. Today was the worst..except, I couldn't help the fact but know that Jesse made it a bit better . Even though he acted kind of like a jerk.
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Hey Losers! It's me Val. And Well I'm gonna try to make new chapters every day. I barley started writing and I'm having a lot of fun. Please read this story.. And while you're at it .. Follow me on IG ;P
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Thanks losers :3
~Val
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