"Holy Jesus, Michael calm down its just a typo." I said
"I don't think you understand that this has to be perfect i have a fucking B+ in Social Studies in need to wright this 100% correct i need this A" Said Michael in a very determined tone of voice.
"Freaking i'm the one with Asian parents i don't know why your freaking your parents dont care about your grade." I said
" Well i care Jane! I want to get into a good college, and i want to have wife and kids of my own. I want to have a good, chill life." He said
I rolled my eyes "were in the last week of school if you wanted to have a really high GPA you should have started sooner and any ways you already pasted all of our exams a B+ wont kill you future." i Stated.
"whatever Ms.Rich-girl i actually have to worry about money." Michael urged.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
I swiftly grab my planner and pencil and throw them in my backpack. i start walking to my next when all the sudden i feel a tug on the handle on my bag. I feel a force that pulls me around. My black converse jerk around unlacing my left shoes. in seconds a warm hand grabs my cheek. my eyes were closed out of fear. Yet i could tell who's hand this was it was Megan Freya.
Wait a second have i told you i like girls, no i'm not bi, i'm strictly lesbian. Now lets continue.
I've had a crush on this girl for years we went to the same middle school, AMS (Aspire Middle School) and she also went to my elementary school, Meadows Elementary.
"I was wondering if you could meet me after school behind the Koval Center, I need to talk to you about something?" Megan asked.
"y... y... ya... yeah, sure i'll have to grab some sheet music after school but i can meet you there after that." i said in an awkward tone.
"Thanks." Megan said, while reaching in for a hug.
She hugs me and wonders off to her next class which is Science if you wondering.
I ran off to my Orchestra class. In which seams like forever the rest of the day past and finally it was the end the day. The ringing of the bell was music to my ears also apparently it also started spring because all the butterflies in my stomach just blossomed and now are flourishing. I ran back to my Orchestra class to get that piece of sheet music. And then finally it was time, time to talk to my Life long crush.
I felt like fainting. I made my way down to the KCPA. (Koval Center). I pear around the corner to see Megan standing there in her bubblegum pink crop top and her high wasted sky blue jeans. Her golden shoe lace whole glisten in the sunlight, Her light blonde hair resembles a diamond ring.
"doing some casual stalking, ayyy?" said Anthony
"ummm..." I said while turning around. My face turned into a brighter shade of red than a tomato. "No! She wanted to talk to me!" i shouted
"whatever. Lesbian ayyy?"
"No, your fucking Canadian Anthony i thought you were suppose to be nice!" i yelled
"Stereotypical A?"
"A" i mocked.
I stormed off to Megan in rage. Now that i think of it not the Best idea.
"Well you look heated" Megan pointed out.
"it's nothing just dome old FuckBoy's trying to be cool ya know." i said.
"Oh My God sameeeeeeee, there so annoying."
"I Know Right, so what were you gonna tell me?"
"ummm, never mind weirdo, Your a fucking lesbian get away from me."
"What? no i'm not! what do you mean?" I turn around to see Anthony waving a piece of notebook paper in the air stating "SHE'S GAY, MEANING SHE'S LESBIAN. SHE HAS A CRUSH ON YOU MEGAN RUN!!!!!"
"Fucking Anthony I'm not!" I turn back to see Megan in hopes for her to understand but she is long gone.
I busted into tears and ran toward my bright red Punch-Buggy. I drove home and fell asleep my life is official over.
I woke up at around 9:00 PM and texted Michael immediately. This happened
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I fell back to sleep. so that was the 1st day of the last week of school.
