It's been 2 weeks since Peter saved me from that guy in the woods. Ever since then I can't stop thinking about him. I can't stop thinking if he was going to kiss me or not. I can't stop thinking that I shouldn't have spoken the words I did, I should have just let him kiss me. I know he's my best friend but I've always thought of him as a little more than that. I blush whenever I think of him now. I don't know what's wrong with me. I continued thinking about these things until a knew thought can into my mind. Was Peter dangerous..? Could Peter hurt me? No. Peter could never hurt me. Although I thought this, there was still some doubt in the back of my mind. I ignored my thought and just tried to think about something else.
"Heey" I was snapped out of my thoughts by Peter.
We were in science class. My third period class and my lest favourite class of the day.
"Hey Peter" I said and smiled. He gave me a confused smile.
"You okay?" He asked a little worried.
"Oh, yeah I'm good" I smile again.
"I was just thinking" I finish."About what?" He questioned. I couldn't tell him that I've been thinking about he he almost kissed me for two weeks straight. So I lied.
"Oh just how I'm going to murder our science teacher" I laugh."Haha can I help" he jokes. We both hated our science teacher. His name was Mr.Micheal. He was a bitch. I don't think anyone likes him. Mr.Micheal didn't even control the class even a little. Everyone did what they want, when they want. Last week this one kid literally set the test on fire. He used lighter fluid from one lighter and used a second lighter to set it on fire, then used his sleeve to wipe away the flames. It's insane.
"Yes you may help me" i respond to Peter and giggle a little.
"Okay i say we get that kid over there" he says as he points to the kid who lights desks on fire "to accidentally spill lighter fluid on the teacher and accidentally light him on fire" each time he spoke the word accidentally he used his fingers as quotation marks. "Then we take the body and wrap it i garbage bags and hide him in the cupboards and everyday just spray a shit tone of ferbrez shit on the body and when we get the chance just throw him in the dumpsters in the back of the school" i didn't realize how close Peter had gotten to my face when explaining Mr.Micheals death to me.
"Holy crap Peter! that sounded a little to legit" I gave one of my cut flirty giggles. wait holy shit, what am I doing? I don't even like Peter that way, Stop it Julia!
"Well I do my best at what I do" he laughs at his own joke and I laugh along. We continue to joke around, Peter sitting in the desk behind me and I'm turned around talking to him, then out of fucking no where Mr.Micheal yells at me.
"OH sorry to interrupt your conversation Julia! I'll just let you finish that up before I continue my lesson." he gives me a very scary death stair and I hate getting in trouble it's the worst for me because I'm a shy goodie as Peter would describe me.
"S-sorry M-mr.Micheal.." i manage to get out and turn around and face the front. As he's about to continue his lesson Peter does this.
"Sir, can you not see or hear any of the other students in this class yelling and talking? Juls is being one of the quiet kids like she usual is and you call her out? and since the hell when do you even care if people listen to your fucking lessons anyways?"
I was honestly lost for words. My jaw had dropped to the floor. Peter is what you could call a bad student but he's never actually done something like that before. Swearing directly at the teacher? holy shit was he in trouble.

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Have You Changed?
Roman d'amourJulia and Peter have been best friends for longer than you could ever imagine, since birth to be exact. There parents are close and always have been. Julia and Peter are 16 and starting grade 11, when Julia starts to see another side of Peter that s...