As I walk to my next period I get a call from Skylee. In my head I say can she get the fact that I am in school. I decline the call and I continued to walk into the classroom. The bell rang, I ran to classroom for I didn't want to be late for my class. It was art and I love art well until now, I walk in and I ha e people staring at me as if they can see through me into my soul. I smile and wave and take my seat at a desk with a piece of paper and 2 sharp drawing pencils. I sit next to a guy who is wearing a head set (braces). I get laughed at just for taking a seat. As we start drawing a guy named Jake walks in the class. Of course the teacher knows his name, Jake take your seat by the young beautiful gal. I smile at him as he sit really close to me. He passes me a note
Conversation:
Jake: meet me at the basketball hoops at lunch.
I look over at him with a big smile on my face, I look down at the note and say les with a cute smiley face.
