This one actually really made mad frustrated, so here we go.
For about a year and a half now, I've had these after school math classes that my parents explained to me are supposed to "raise my grades". I get good grades in math always so at first I thought nothing off it. But the lady lady, Angie is super strict. She would always give us these packets that are literally 15 pages long with stuff that I didn't understand.
Also, this after school class was filled with boys. I was the only girl in that class. One of these guys I used to have a crush on, Christian.
So Christian is pretty nice and all. He plays soccer, goes to a private school, and like a ideal games. But, he's a little bit inappropriate.
Like during class, he would literally lift his foot up and put it in places which no 13 year old should be touch. I always kicked him back and glared at him.
Then, one time, it was the last class and I literally can't believe what he did. All the guys were playing video games on Angie's Xbox. I ran off into another room searching for a Nerf gun for reasons I can't remember, and Christian followed me. I was literally about to grab one and he tackled and pinned me down underneath him and have me such a creepy look.
In my brain I'm thinking, "Literally if someone walks in on us I'm going to die."
And that's exactly what happened.
I pushed him off of me and ran into another room and just sit there, anxiously glancing at the door.
I didn't see him for the rest of the year.
Now, I'm still with Angie in a class with 2 other guys.
And guess who's in it?
Christian
I literally thought I was gonna have to quit the class. But he turned out to be fine.
During our last class before I went on break, I mentioned how much I wanted to see the new Star Wars movie. Like, who doesn't wanna see that movie? It looks epic.
Then he asked me if I wanted to go see the movie with him.
Did he freaking just ask me out on a date? I couldn't think of what to do.
I said yes though. We talked about carpooling and he said he'd contact me over Instagram since I didn't have his number.
Friday came, and I literally was jumping for joy. I would finally get to with a guy to the movies.
He never contacted me over Instagram.
I didn't see the Star Wars movie. I was so crushed and watched TV, talking to no one the rest of the day.
The next time I see Christian, he's gonna better hope I don't do anything. I'm still mad at him.
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