Obnoxiousness and a Question

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"Blakely wait up!" Jazz yells as I exit math a fast as I can. I needed to clear my head. I'm not even sure what's bothering me so much. Maybe it's the fact that my whole few years in elementary are coming back to me one by one and I can't stop them. My first day of kindergarten, throwing up as soon as I got to school. 1st grade, when I met Liam and broke my leg. 2nd grade when I had the world's most horrible teacher ever. 3rd grade when I had my first heart break over a boy who called me stupid. 4th grade when I started developing boobs, and finally 5th grade being the year that sent me into a very sad, very depressing attitude. That was also the year I had gotten my period.

It was all because of him, seeing him, seeing that simple note he wrote for me with the answer on it. It just seemed to unlock those years of my life. They were in the dark and now I can see them clear as day. All because of him.

"Jazz I remember."

"What?" She says looking confused.

"I remember elementary. You and your pink outfits everyday." I smile at her and she puts a hand over my mouth.

"We don't speak out the dark ages." She says with a serious look on her face before it lightens up and she hugs me. "Only day two and you already remember a good part of your childhood! That's good right?"

"Yeah." I say not really knowing what to think. It was a lot to grasp at the moment.

She makes a sad face at me and puts an arm around me, "Let's go to lunch off campus today!" She says bubbly. "We can go to like Subway or whatever you want. Cmom it'll be great!" She takes my hand and leads my through the halls and eventually out the door.

"Where are you guys headed?" Kayla calls from the door way.

"Subway!" Jazz responds clapping her hands.

"Can I come?" Kayla says running up to us. "Andrew can be alone with Dakota and Carson." She says as Jazz shoots her a glare but stops as soon as she see's I notice. Jazz says nothing, all she does is walk to her blue car and unlock it and gestures for me to climb in the passengers side with Kayla getting into the backseat.

"Will Dakota be mad we didn't ask her?" Kayla says buckling her seatbelt.
"Don't know, don't care." Jazz responds with attitude. "She will probably love the attention of the guys."

"She doesn't like me does she." I say not really asking them I just wanted confirmation.

"She doesn't know you the way we do." Jazz responds. "She was new at the beginning of the year. She didn't know you, she only knew of you. If that makes sense." She finishes turning up the volume. "You would have no memories of her."

I want to say good. I can't imagine myself being all buddy buddy with her.

We go to Subway and order. Kayla pounds down a foot long before Jazz or I finish our six inches. She offers to eat our chips and cookies as well.

"Blake do you remember Austin Powers?" Jazz says suddenly and Kayla about flips off her chair.

"Jazz shutup! Of course she wouldn't! Right?" She looks at me puzzled and I nod my head. I had no idea who Austin Powers was but judging by Kayla's reaction and the way her cheeks are a rosy red color means he's someone that needs to be discussed.

"I don't remember him, but I'd love to hear about him." I say looking at Jasmine who honestly looks so evil right now. I laugh and Kayla covers her face with her hands.

"Jazz it was only one time and I wasn't aware!" She argues.

"Still counts!" Jazz sings.

"Ok can someone explain this to me please?" I interupt and Jasmine leans over and whispers it to me.

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