I've known this girl for five minutes yet I already know that she's a drama queen. Her name's Celine. She claims that she could cry a river. Why would she do that? Oh yeah, because her teacher didn't let her write with her red pen.
At the moment, the teacher & her are just arguing while we all merge into red blood cells. From the arteries we enter the capillaries, branching out on our own to recieve oxygen from the lungs because we can't survive this torture.
"Pssht, Levi!" Madison hisses to gain my attention.
"What?"
"That's Josh!" She points at a tall dude sitting in front of me with black curly hair. He's eating sensation crisps.
"What about him?" I raise my eyebrows.
"I want his sensations!" She pouts whilst she taps her tummy.
Madison, the girl who just ate a whole chocolate trifle to herself refusing to give me some, is hungry. She only ate it fifty minutes ago!
"Where's your chocolate trifle?"
She laughs in response. "I'm sorry! Cheaters have to eat too!"
"Non cheaters have to eat as well! How selfish, typical cheater." I mock her, waiting for her response.
"I'll buy you a chocolate trifle later, okay?"
"Okay, buy it for me at the night!" I cheer.
Oh I think she forgot about the party. I hope she did, I don't want to go. Instead I shall be eating chocolate trifle comfortably in my dorm without annoying people being present. I can't wait!
"Good idea! Right after the party!" Her eyes glimmer in pure victory.
She remembered. Great. She can tell I'm burning because my lips formed a straight line as soon as she responded. She has some good memory. Why did she cheat?
My thoughts are interrupted because her tummy decides to say something , pretty loud! She is definitely hungry. I still want the chocolate trifle, I might as well ask Josh.
I tap his shoulder. Oh wait. Why did I do that? This is so much effort! I'm contemplating whether the chocolate trifle is worth this energy.
"Yes?" He asks politely.
"Can I have some crisp please?" I ask in some angelic tone, I sound so kind!
"Yeah sure." He nods his head as he hands me the crisp packet.
I take a handful of crisp and then hand him back the packet.
"Thank you." I mumble to Josh as I give it to Madison. Everything about her uplifts as soon as she starts eating the crisp. I think she's eating because she wants a distraction. She feels guilty.We're finally dismissed. This was some long lesson, it wasn't even a lesson to begin with.
Madison and I have maths next. The subject she cheated on a few days ago.
"It's time I confess." Madison braces herself as she walks towards our teacher. "Sir, I need to tell you something."
He gestures her outside the door while everybody enters the classroom.
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It's Only Gossip
ChickLitImagine your typical, teen student in highschool resisting the urge to consistently blurt out the truth. She's quite known, well respected, and open minded. Now imagine that same teen stuck in a college filled with stereotypical rich snobs. Yes, we...