"Now class, in order to solve this equation, you need to blah blah blah yap yap yap."
Sighing I put my head on my desk and zoned out the teacher's lecture.
"Danica, can you please tell me the answer for this question?" Mrs. Elis asked sternly, crossing her old wrinkled arms across her saggy chest.
I slowly raised my head and rubbed my eye. Man, I wish a llama would eat her right now because I was not listening at all.
"Excuse me?" Mrs. Elis questioned me anger lacing her words.
Crap. Did I accidentally say that out loud?
"I'm so sorry! I mean a llama wouldn't want to eat you. You probably taste disgusting anyways." I stutter trying to fix the mess.
Yea, like that actually helped.
"Detention!" She yelled, her face red as a tomato, "and for your information, a llama would be blessed if it even had a chance to eat such a beautiful woman like me!"
I made a gagging sound in the back of my throat as I walked to her desk to get my detention slip.
As I was walking back to my desk, a leg shot out and tripped me. I fell on the floor landing on all fours.
I sat up and saw that the leg belonged to non other than Brittany Star.
"Oops. My bad."she said smugly trying to attract attention to herself, "you should be more careful, Danica."
I wasn't listening to her however. I was too busy staring at her legs.
Wow, they looked so smooth. So moisturized. Must resist...
Well my body didn't listen to my mind because the next thing I knew, I was stroking her leg.
"So smooth.... So soft...." I say in a trance like manner.
I stayed there on the floor just feeling her leg until someone cleared their throat, bringing me back to reality.
"Danica, please get back in your seat." Mrs. Elis ordered awkwardly.
I stood up and walked back to my seat like nothing happened.
I looked over to Brent and saw that he was trying to hide his laughing. I don't even know what he's laughing at anyways.
What's so funny?
Just when I was about to ask him, the bell rang. I stuffed my textbook and notes in my bookbag not caring if it got crinkled up.
Pshhh, who needs folders. Folders are for losers.
"Any day now." Brent snaps his fingers in my face to get my attention.
"Oh sorry, c'mon. Let's go get Pix." I say grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the classroom.
As we were sprinting down the hallway, I remembered that I had to put some textbooks away in my locker.
"Wait right here, I gotta go to my locker real quick." I say to Brent. He listens and casually leans on the wall.
I opened my locker and just as I was about to take out my books from my bag, a note fell out.
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Yay! I finished the second chapter! Haha I wonder what Brittany was thinking when Danica started feeling her legs. Well, that's what she gets for wearing tight mini skirts.
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HumorMeet Danica Brookes. To put it simply, she's a 7 year old in a teenager's body. She has silver hair, likes llamas, and only has two friends. That's ok though because peopl...
