This could be love
Chapter 14
Ashley’s POV
Okay so he didn’t hate me, or maybe he did, maybe this was a mind trick, you know one of those things where people make you think you are loved, then just hate you behind your back. What if he was telling the whole band as I was walking to class, they could tell anyone they knew, what if everyone found out it would be a disaster. But then again, Andy wasn’t that sort of guy, he was not a 12year old girl, I’m sure he was mature enough to pass it off….at least I hope so.
“Purdy!!”
I snapped out of my thoughts, to the sudden loudness of Sandra’s voice. I had stopped right in front of the closed door to my next class, I was practically leaning on it.
“What is wrong with you, you almost walked straight into our door, do you just really like math?” I glared at Sandra, the thought of math made me sick, but I’m grateful she stopped me from face planting into the door of my new class, that would of made me popular for sure…
The door suddenly opened, I almost fell in to great my new math teacher, but instead of falling in the classroom, I fell on the chest area of my new FEMALE math teacher. My face flushed red, this was so awkward I removed myself from her cleavage as quickly as I possibly could. I heard a couple boys yell from the back of the line “GET IN THERE!”, urgh great, now everyone was gonna think I was normal …. Shove your face into your young looking math teachers boobs ..great start. I looked up at the teacher, she didn’t look like she had been here long, as she was about as red as a tomato.
“Young man, please go line up with the others” she sounded snappy but, I didn’t receive a detention so I was off the hook.
I walked and stood right behind Sandra in the line.
“Oh nice one Purdy, shove your face into Miss. Lewis’s boobs….” Sandra, couldn’t help but laugh after what she had said, I even let out a chuckle, I know it was really embarrassing but, I still found it kind of funny. I think I was now going to be known as the weird kid, either that or everyone has an amazing personality like Sandra ,and will find it funny. I looked around the line at some of the other students, they didn’t seem like the type with great personalities they seemed like the type which would much prefer to put people down.
“okay come on in…” Miss. Lewis then proceeded into the classroom, with the line of students following her. I don’t know whether there was a seating plan or not so I just followed Sandra into the class ,she walked straight up the back of the classroom and sat at a desk, there were only two seats, I assumed no one else was going to sit next to Sandra so I took the seat. The teacher began to scribble some page numbers on the board, I didn’t have the needed text book yet but Sandra seemed to let me borrow hers.
“okay everyone get to work whilst I call out the role, and answer with here miss” Miss Lewis, then sat down at her desk and began calling student’s names out. I was starting on the math work, I didn’t like math, but that never meant I couldn’t do it… it was only simple trigonometry work anyway, nothing tricky. A boy in front of me turned around then lifted my bag from the floor.
“heyy nice bag there dude”
“thanks” Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad, they seemed nice.
“haha nice bag for a fucking fag” the boy laughed then proceeded to throw my bag to the back of the room. Which made everything other than what was on my desk, fall out all over the floor. Great…so these guys weren’t so nice.
Sandra rolled her eyes, then carried on with her work. She must’ve known that these guys were bad news, they seemed extremely immature to me, but that’s usually the worst type. To immature to realise their actions, or take any responsibility for them. I already knew I was going to dislike coming into math class…maybe I could just hang up on the roof, it would be much better if Andy was up there with me, I began to drift off into a dream & without even realising I was writing Andy in my book, what was I a 14yr old girl. I was suddenly snapped out of my daydreams by the teacher’s loud voice.
“ASHLEY PURDY!?”
“here miss…” the boys in front of me turned around then began to laugh.
“Ashley?!, that’s a girls name” they were almost falling off their chairs laughing.
“no it isn’t !” I snapped I hated it when people teased me about my name.
“hahaha…yeah it is ,were your parents retarded or maybe your dick is so small that the doctor thought you were female, haha faggot!” wow, these guys were utter jerks
Sandra butted in. “oi Will, you’re the one talking about cocks, so who’s the faggot now hey!”
“whatever lesbian, no one cares about your opinions” and with that the boys turned around again.
“ignore them Ashley, they are jerks, they always have been…” I nodded and decided it best just to keep quiet in this lesson, so I got on with the work instead of wasting any more time, talking to those childish arseholes.
