So in last period class, AKA social studies, we had to use textbooks and our workbooks to answer questions based on the reading and shit. Randomly someone comes up and steals my textbook, and TBH I was confused, but the substitute said for me to share with the guy next to me (and his name is Grant). I looked at him and he scooted his desk to mine. We were both silent while looking through the pages, and all he does is turn his head, and the substitute says, "You sir don't need to be talking right now. I understand that she's cute." And I'm red and this guy named Molique comes to my desk and says that we were a couple and shit and everyone was like, "OOOOOHHHHH," so I smack my head on the table while blushing really hard and laughing, and I hear, "GALURA," from my crush and I shot my head up and took my finger to make it look like I was slicing my neck. I looked at stelucy and she's making weird faces, and I just-??

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If Bats Didn't Use Waves
Non-FictionThe fourth book in my series of shitty journals! One of a kind! The last one! Buy now! Money back if you hate it!