The love compass is broken

"We are breaking up!", no, "We are just not right for each other !", no, "listen... Our paths have crossed but..." No. Wow, I can't even think of a good break up. I stare into the mirror and repeat a few more break up lines but I give up and lay in bed. All I dream about is my unfortunate chaotic life.But, I'm getting ahead of myself. Lets go back to the very beginning.

"Hello class, good morning." Our principal said as he stepped in. He was emotionless and his fat face seemed calm but hid a secret. I wondered why he was in our class in the middle of the day. He probably received another tack on the seat because he is not a well liked man .

I was starting to run through other possibilities for him being in my math class when a really handsome guy walked in. He let out a small flash of smile that nearly blinded me. and his eyes were inviting and as bright as his smile.

My fantasy ended when I heard a shrill screech and immediately knew it was carol."BRANDON !" He winces a little and waved at her "hey carol." A thousand questions flooded my brain but the dominant one was "how does he know her?" And it felt like I had said it out loud because a second after I thought it our principal muttered "Class quiet!" "This is our new student, Brandon." He smiled and then added " why don't you take a seat Brandon?" Carol waved her hands and pointed at her seat over and over. I stared at him while he shuffled over to the seat she pointed crazily at.

My stare was interrupted when Stacy tapped my shoulder and said "how do they know each other?!" I looked at her in confusion "I don't know!" Gosh, Stacy acts as if I'm popular and know all the gossip but I don't. "Oh" she replied as she shrunk in her seat.once again everyone returned to math and all to soon the bell rang.

~the next day~

Carol has finally calmed down and I am so happy for that. She seems normalish around Brandon now. He acts a lot more comfortable now and I think it's because everyone knows one. I know that because I watch his every move now.

I feel as though I'm cheating on Jeremy, and I don't want to do that to him because he is a great boyfriend. So I stop and just stare at my history test instead and look over at the dreaded history test grade that goes with it. I got a c! This is horrible. I'm considered a nerd yet don't get good grades. Worse nerd I've ever heard of.

On the way to math and decide to go grab my text book. 9 - 2 -12 I say out loud and my lock opens with a click. "Oh are you telling me that so I can borrow your notes nerd?" I don't even look up I already know it is mason the supposed football extraordinaire. I look up to yell and my heart jumps when I see Brandon grabbing a textbook out of the locker next to mine. "Haiaaaaa haa hiii hi." I stutter out. He chuckles. Nice one Sara, nice one.