Today was long. So long I was staring at the clock in basically every lesson; well other than maths. In maths Mr Hardy's beautiful face was the only thing that was distracting me because all I wanted to do was tell him, the person I can trust, about my deep secret but I frown realising that I probably shouldn't and would loose a friend and get reported if I did.
Ok yes I do kind of sound like simp but seriously he is hot as hell not gonna lie.
He gazed around at his pupils and saw me staring at him and pulled a funny face that always made me laugh. I snorted and the whole class stared straight at me and started laughing. I look over to him, blushing, and see him beaming with pride. I roll my eyes. He really did annoy me sometimes. I hide behind my laptop the rest of the lesson making sure to not catch eye contact with him not even for a split second in fear he will make me laugh again.
This reminds me of the first time we met.
He was talking to me about how well my grades were and asked me what I did to study and get top in all math classes and when I told him I didn't study he pulled the most hilarious face I could imagine. I snorted like I just did and that made both of us laugh like crazy.
After class I was the last one to walk out and he pulled me back and pulled the exact same face of course I laughed again and then he let me go. At least today ended with something good.
I walked home smiling all the way.
As I walked in the door my mum embraced me in a hug and my smile grew brighter than it had already been. Sometimes I forget all problems when I really smile because I am happy not for a picture because smiling for a picture is normally when the smile is fake.
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SpiritualM - Manic A - Abnormal T - terrorist And.... H- humans hate me Note from author - parts will be added every so often most likely when i want to write something ☺️
