The Love Project *k.a*

9- Ditching

Chapter 9

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I walked into the drama classroom and sat in my normal seat in the back next to Genny. She smiled at me and was about to say something but the teacher walked in.

"Hello class! Sorry I'm late about the project and everything so we're going to start today. All you have to do is ask each other questions and write the answers down and then tell your answers to the front of the class. I will pass out the papers with the questions and we can get started."

She grabbed a handful of papers from her desk and handed them out to everyone. I looked at my sheet and scanned the questions like favorite color and something nobody knows about you.

Kevin got up and walked over to my desk and sat in the empty desk next to me.

"So uh lets get started, um I'll go first... what's your favorite color?" he asked.

"Red," I answered. He smiled.

"Me too," he said. We both wrote down our answers and moved on to the next question.

"Favorite book?" I asked.

"Um, Hunger Games I guess," he answered. I quickly wrote that down.

"Mine is TFIOS," I said and he wrote that down.

We kept asking each other questions for the next few minutes.

"Okay so what is something about you that you haven't told anyone?" he asked. My face flushed.

I can't tell him about my dad. At least not yet... besides he has to tell this to the entire class.

"Here I'll make it easier for you. I'll go first, um I like you," he said. Heat rose to my face.

"What?!" I screamed. He burst out laughing.

"I'm just kidding, geez, you should've seen your face. You're not my type anyway ma," he said and laughed a little more and then calmed himself. My shoulders relaxed.

You're not my type anyway ma.

What did that mean?

Why am I so hurt that he said that?

"You ii?" he asked. I nodded.

"So you never told me the real answer," I explained quickly wanting to change the subject.

"Ok um how about my dad died when I was really little, why don't you tell me about your dad?" he asked.

I felt a pang of guilt that he told me his dad was dead and I wouldn't tell him about mine. But it wasn't like his dad was a criminal or anything...

"I-i uh...," I started.

"I'm sick!" I blurted out. Everyone turned towards me.

"I uh mean I don't feel good can I go to the nurse please?" I asked. The teacher nodded and gestured towards the door. Kevin raised an eyebrow at me and looked like he was about to say something but I quickly ran out of the classroom and shut the door behind me.

I wasn't feeling sick, not at all but I needed to get out of there.

"Let's just skip and go get some ice cream I'm starving and lunch is in a whole 'nother hour!" a voice said to my right. I turned and saw a group of Juniors standing there and one of them was Chelby. I rolled my eyes and started walking but Chelby's voice stopped me.