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every body got up and grabbed there homework from the front table. One by one we all shuffled out the door to get to our 3rd class. I grabbed my homework and book bag and headed out the door.
I didn't get far before Paul tapped my shoulder. "Myra! Right? Myra. Yeah. Soo what class are you headed to?" He pushed out in almost one sentence. "Well I'm going to Econ rn. What about you?" I said, in a slower, calmer manner. "I'm actually not sure" he said shuffling through his book bag. He pulled out a ruffled ripped paper. "Uhh it says here.... Economics. " he said staring hard at the paper. I stared at it too. He just had it perfectly smooth and flat schedule and now it looked like it was a flyer that survived WWII. "Who's your teacher ?" He asked looking at me. I snapped my head up to look at him.
" uh uh mrs.lewis " I stud deter still shocked with how fast that paper got destroyed. "Epic! Me too. "He said sounding very excited.
"Awesome we can walk together " I said putting what I saw aside. It was his first day.
We started walking again. I was at least two steps in front of his. A pencil slipped out of my pocket and rolled behind me.
I turned around and caught Paul peeking at my butt. " um Paul. Keep your eyes ahead of you. You could fall." I said picking up my pencil. I started walking again. "Sorry it was an assident-ACCident. " e said blushing.
"So your the nervous one now?" I said smirking.
We got to the classroom. I took my seat and mrs.lewis did the same thing that mr.gilmore did. Introduced Paul to the class. This time he put Paul in the seat behind me. He smiled at me when he walked past me. An he sat down behind me.
5 minutes into class Paul passed me a note. Wow. A note.
I opened the note and it read "hey Myra. I was wondering if you were single. Not in a weird way ya know. "
"I'm pretty single " I answered and passed it back.
"You got the pretty part right :)" he wrote back.
"Passing notes? Huh?" Me Lewis said with her back turned to the class.
How tf did she see us.
"I have eyes in the back of my head" she said.
How tf did se hear me.
"Carl told her" piper, my best friend, told me. Carl is the class snitch. The school snitch.
"Certainly not " I lied. I took out my binder and got out the notes from last class.
