Not a date

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Adrianna's P. O. V

Ah Monday morning literature class, how great, but not today. we are doing this portfolio analyzing the war on terror and was it justified. Aka terror for me because we have to argue our case in front of the class.
" It's Adrianna arguing for George bush against Sharif and Amaya for Osama bin Ladin."
" why is there only one of me in this group Ms kahn?"
"It's not enough people sorry." 15 minutes later of arguing in in the fish bowl by default.
"I wanna hear from Adrianna." a student said
"Um I believe that the war on terror was not justified because America had no right to go in Afghanistan and try to change how they lived just like in things fall apart......"
Snickers though out the classroom. I looked around embarrassed but still tried to talk "like how the Christians tried to change......" again with the snickers and side comments.

"You know what I'm done." I grabbed my books and walked out of first period.

The day passed in a blur after that. Projects, essays, portfolios, and benchmark preparations. I mean it is the last couple weeks of school.

Last week of school

La la la la la la la la la
The memories will fade if you wanted me to let you go
La la la la la la la la la
I'll catch you on your way, I'll be there for you don't you know.

my phone started ringing with an in known number. "Hello?"
"Hey sweetheart."

"How did you get my number Ryan?"

"I asked nia."

"What do you want."

"Why I wanna take my sweetheart on a date obviously."

"And what if I said no?"

"Well I'd hate to have to come in and drag you out."

"HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW WHERE I LIVE!!!!"

"Calm down you ban-chi and stalking has its promises."

"DO YOU WANT TO BE FUCKING CASTRATED TODAY?"

"Again calm down sweetheart and I actually asked Nia."

I made a mental note to kill Nia. "Fine fine I'll go but on one condition."

"What?"

"It's not a date."

"What ever you want sweetheart. And you've got 5mins to get ready."

"20 end of discussion." hanging up the phone I freshened up and put on a red shirt with lace sleeves and a black ruffled skirt with red flats. What I like red. A lot.

"Wow you clean up good for it 'not to be a date' huh?"

"Shut up. You're not so bad yourself for it not to be a date, oh wait, you thought it was." After 5mins in his car Ryan suddenly bursts out. " Let's play twenty questions!!"

"Okay you go first Ryan."

" Mhmm how old are you?"

"17. Why do you always call me sweetheart?"

"Because I want to. Why don't you like me?"

"It's not that I don't like you its that I barley know you." I said.

"So if I kissed you would you respond?"

"I don't know. Depends."

"On what?" He asked

"How much I actually like you." There was no more discussion after that. As if he thought that I would jump through hoops to be with him, I just met him a couple weeks ago. The car stopped abruptly in front of rolling thunder. I turned questionably at Ryan "what it's not a date right so you won't mind roller skating." If only he knew that I could barely roller skate.
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So let me know how my second chapter is going I look forward to your comments and votes. And that song is way back when from me Peabody and Sherman

Mya, out!!!!!

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