6th period math.?

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LYLAS POV:

I sat in the middle of the room, glancing at the clock as it ticked. The teacher rambled and rambled. I glance at the clock one last time. It reads 3:14. 3 minutes till class ends, then it's science. I start to doodle on my paper. Before I know it, the bell rings a sickening. I packed up my materials. There wasn't that much it was just history.

I put my bag over my shoulder and walked out the door. I went downstairs to get to my class when I saw this guy. He had brown hair and bright blue eyes. He seemed to be carrying math books. I didn't know Mr. Lombaedo taught math.

"He's kinda." I thought to myself as I walked into the science room. I didn't think much more of it.

I sat in science as Mr. Lombaedo lectured us about cleaning up after experiments. I sat next to my friend Grace.

"Grace, did you know Mr. Lombaedo taught math?" I asked curiously.

"Yeah? It's honors math for the seniors. He's taught it all year. Why?" Grace replied.

"Oh, I was just wondering because I saw a guy walking out with some math books."

"I'll wait." Mr. Lombaedo said while tapping his foot on the ground. Lyla and Grace rolled their eyes and went back to doing their worksheet.

The bell rang after what felt like hours.

"Bye! See you tomorrow," Grace yelled from where the buses go as I walked to my car.

"Bye!" I replied getting into my car and driving home.

A/N:
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