A Year With Williams

Chapter 24

Day 208

"We have our geography Map test today and God knows how will I mark anything. I really have no clue. I haven't studied." Emma whines.

There is one thing I have got to know, some people are just so fake that they could make Barbie dolls cry.

For real.

Everyone knows it so there is no need to fake it for God's sake like please stop, I'll die of this.

I ignore her and continue to look at the maps.

The sad thing is that I can't remember so many places in one single day. So I'll learn what I can and get over with it.

Mapwork sucks. Why? Because it has names, loads of them, half unheard and half which scream 'I won't be useful'.

"Okay class, put your books and notebooks inside, its time." Our geography teacher says entering the class.

The class groans and mumbles.

Ignoring it all, she starts distributes the question paoer and a Map to mark.

I glanced at the questions and decide that I know most of them... no wait actually I know all but I the spellings are something I didn't pay attention to!

Damn it.

Is it Orissa or Orrisa or Orrissa....no the last one doesn't makes sense...

"Aye..."

I think it is Orrisa

"Emmyyyyy..."

Or maybe it's Orissam

"Shhh....Emmy!"

Lets do inky pinky pinkie and write.

"Emmy Emmy Emmy Emmy."

"What is it Max?"

"What is the third answer?"

I contempt on telling him then decide it's okay. "Orissa... I don't know how to spell it"

"It has a single R and double S."

I grin.

"Thanks."

"Don't mention it."

I mark O R I S S A.

Done with the map.
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"We have Hindi now."

Oh god.

"French students please leave the class."

"Hey Max, I was thinking, how do we say 'I love you' in French?" Ramona randomly asks.

" J'aime tu."

"No, it should actually be Je t'aime." I say.

"No, it is I love you. Je. Aime. Tu. I. Love. You."

My heart flutters a little but I let it be.

"Aime means 'to like' Williams, that would be I like you, Je t'aime would be that it's you who I like. It puts emphasis on 'you'. So it will be nearer to say that I love you."

"Hell no."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"MAX! Please leave for your French class and stop bickering." Our Hindi teacher shouts.

"No" he whispers and walks away getting the last word.

I am confused. Let's just admit that my heart actually did flutter. It got those butterflies and I did feel giddy.

I just hope this isn't what I think it is.

I guess I may, might, like just maybe have a tiny crush on Max Williams. That to one sided.

And that thought desturbes me, I know where this is heading. All the warning bells go off in my head and the only word I can think of is

Trouble.

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