Get Out Of My Face!

A Change of Events

I was sitting in my History class, one period away from recess and I was helplessly drumming my fingers to a rhythm in my head on the table in front of me.

Our teacher was blabbering on and on about Nazis and Germany and all I could think of was, Tom Felton. And how hot he was in Harry Potter and the Halfblood Prince, yeah because I think of stuff like this in history class.

I looked down at my watch and sighed in frustration as I noticed there were still 10 minutes left for the bell to ring.

My eyes wandered off to Scott who was sitting a few benches away from me. He's so perfect.

As I looked at him, moments from last night flashed in my mind. I guess he felt my eyes on him, he looked up and gave me a smile, making a heart with his hands. I threw him a goofy smile before doing the same and noticed Zach giving me a disgusted look from the corner of my eye.

Oh and Jason, looking pissed as always. What else is new?

I was wearing the necklace he had given me last night, it was beautiful to say the least. And I was waiting for recess to show it to Vi since we don't have any classes together on Wednesdays.

A piece of paper landed on my table, snapping me out of my thoughts. I opened it and it read, Hey babe, bored? I love you, Scott. x

I looked over at him and smiled before writing back, Bored out of my skin, you? I love you too. :) x

We kept passing notes that way and then eventually when I was waiting for him to scribble something on the paper and throw it back at me, I felt something crash into my head.

No, it wasn't like hard or anything, it was weightless.

I ran my hand through my hair and it landed on a paper airplane.

Wow, just wow, people are so mature. I noticed some weird handwriting on the airplane and I opened it and my blood boiled with every word, Carrot, can you please stop flirting with Scott in class? I know you guys had a date yesterday but he's never going to ask you to be his girlfriend! Get over it and find a guy like me. But not me...Because I can't stand your bitchiness. Bitch.

Carrot, ugh, the devil is written all over this. I wrote back to him, my pen pressed hard against the paper, almost tearing it to pieces.

Haha. You are so funny. Not. And for your very kind information, he already asked me to be his girlfriend! So yeah, screw you. And I'd rather date a banana before I date you, or for that matter, date someone like you.

I folded it back to it's airplane form and threw it back to Jason.

Scott had excused himself from class and had gone to the boys toilets.

I looked at Jason's green eyes, that glimmered like emeralds with the sunlight hitting them from the window.

Wait, no way. I did not just associate the devil's eyes with emeralds. I'm turning loony to say the least.

Anyway, Jason's BORING green eyes scanned the paper and I saw his lips part to gape at me, "Girlfriend?!" He mouthed at me, his face was priceless.

I folded my hands at the win and nodded my head. He shook his head disbelievingly. I gave him a sarcastic smile as the bell rang and I retrieved out of the classroom without a second glance at Jason.

Right as I was about to turn the corner to head to the grounds, none other than the hopeless twat caught up to me and yanked me backwards by my sleeve.

"WHAT WAS THAT?!" He screamed in a hushed tone.

"What was what?" I droned on leaning against the wall.