Misty

Ch. 4- The great big ball of Sadness

Well, there's nothing much to say about my lunch that day. Derek and I sat, ate, and talked with other teachers. It didn't mean much to him, but I had so nervous that if i messed up, I thought I might turn into a giant ball of sadness and sweat. (ok that sound gross... Sorry) but I was having a great time! Until...

*BZZ BZZ* I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Mandy. When I answered her call, she loudly screeched in my ear,

"HEYY Al!! How are thing going with.." she paused. "You know WHOO!! Yeah, I'm talking about Derek ." my eyes widened at looked at Derek. "Yeah I know since you were so nervous talking to him I'd call and check up on you."

I place my phone on the table and began rubbing my temples. Mandy had been so loud that the entire Teachers lounge heard her. "Mandy..." I mumbled to my phone. "I'm at lunch right now, with ALL the teachers..?" I got a stern look from the English teacher, a laugh from the social studies teacher, and (just my luck) the guidance counselor had stepped in the room seconds before I answered the phone.

Derek cleared his throat. "So..."

"oh is that Derek himself?" Mandy was still there. "I've heard so much about you! Al tells me you have the hottest face in the entire country!" I exhaled Loudly through my nose in fury.

I'm dead. I must have died. "I've got to go..." I grabbed my phone and raced out the door, ending the call in the process. My heart was beating out of my chest as I speedily maneuvered my way through students, and one stubborn janitor. (I mean seriously, that guy would not move for anything.)

I finally got back to my classroom and plopped myself down in my desk chair. I laid my head on the desk in front of me, and the tears came. And when I cry, it's not some cutsey-little-girly-cry, no, This was a full blown meltdown. I was so infuriated with Mandy that I could feel my sadness turning to anger, my tears turning to rage, until I was like a mini Hulk. I angrily pulled out my phone and clicked on Mandy's contact information. I wrote a text, and my thumb hovered over the send button, about to strike. When...

*knock knock*

My hulk-rage turned into confusion, and I looked at my door. I wiped my tears and sat my phone down. My brain started to function again and I quickly pulled out a book from under my desk.

*ahem* "Come on in." I said, trying to sound like I had not been just crying. Yeah, it didn't work. Since he had seen me run right to my room, I figured that the person knocking on my door was Derek.

"Are you sure? I know this is your lunch period too." I was surprised to hear not Derek's voice, but one I recognized right away as someone else's. I closed the book and wiped more tears off my face, Because I couldn't let her see me crying.

"Yes, come in Misty."
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~Hey guys galaxy here~
So um.. Thx for reading this weird book I've got going on here,
I mean really. Who would want the read this shit? (ok I will admit I kind of left it on a cliffhanger on this last chapter...)
Well if you're one of the Psychos who reads my books, I'm working on another one about a serial killer! So yeah, read it or whatever.

That is all my children. BAI!!

*drops mike* *apologizes to mike* sorry I didn't meant to drop a person there. *the crowd boos* ok, ok I'm done... BAI!!~

oh and picture above is Misty...