*His Only*

The Day Of Firsts.

My! Today was the day of firsts.

I walked into my classroom to see the most surreal scene. The person who would be the last one to cry, was crying. Guess who?

Sacmis. Yep.That girl was sitting on a bench, all alone.

Surprised? ... No? Hmmm....Why is that? Well maybe because you don't know this.

Sacmis never sits alone.

Believe it.

One always finds her with her girlfriends ... or what she calls them ... personally, I don't like the term ... makes me feel lesbian. Of course, nothing wrong in being one ... but when I'm not ... I feel a bit weird.

Anyways, back to the main topic.

So I went and sat down beside her. Yes. Beside her. Because, one of my most biggest flaws. I absolutely hate to see people cry.

- Good morning, Sacmis!" I said in an extra cheery voice. Just to start a conversation.

- Shut up, Daley, and leave me alone!" she sobbed.Ooh...touchy. Sheesh. Okay, if you're thinking, that's my cue to leave ... well, it isn't. Sacmis, when moody, never wants to be left alone. Instead that girl wants to be shown that she is special. Wants to be treated like a princess. Who doesn't? Well at least Sacmis does.

- Well, I know, you don't look very good in makeup but right now, you're looking completely hideous. That dribbled down make up maybe the latest trend, my dear, but it certainly doesn't look good on you."I said. " Therefore, I would strongly as well as strictly recommend a trip to the washroom, young lady, before this ugly situation gets out of hand."

- Yes Doctor." I heard Sacmis say. Uh ... actually, I couldn't see her face, because, she had buried it in her hands which she had folded on the desk. Suddenly she lifted her face. I could see her eyes, puffy and red, and her dribbled down makeup. She was a mess. None the less, she was smiling. Hopefully, with gratitude.

Sacmis asked me to accompany her to the washroom. I waited, while she cleaned up her face - mascara, lipstick and all. I was about to ask her what had happened, when she started to talk.

- Thanks, a lot Adriane. You are really sweet. I mean I thought you would be the last person to console me and all." she said.

- Hey no problemo! Well mind if I asked what happened?"

- Patrick broke up with me. Now all of my girlfriends, are like going after him, and they are all leaving me alone."

- I see. Well let that douche bag be. Move on. forgive, forget but never-"

- let it go." she laughed. " You're a Swiftie? I didn't know that!"

- Oh you too? Well, I love Bad Blood. Even Style....ugh...I even love Spark Fly!" I exclaimed, not being able to contain myself.

- And can you believe it, we were like enemies until yesterday, and suddenly we are finding things in common!"

- I know right! I can't believe it! Anyways, I think we ought to go, the class has probably started and Mr. Rogers will probably give us both detention."

- Don't worry, I'll handle it" She assured me.

When we reached the classroom, Mr. Rogers was already there. And he was looking very angry. He certainly had noticed our absence.

- You both are late. What kind of explanation do you wish to provide?" He demanded.

- Sorry Mr. Rogers. It was my fault. I had got hurt and I was in the washroom. Adriane here noticed my absence and came searching for me. I met her outside the washroom. It's my fault, so please excuse her." Sacmis offered and explanation.