Ok it been a long time but here is the new chapter.
Poke....
This is absolute torture.
Poke....
I'm in Language class with Andre
Poke....
This person who is poking me is getting on my last nerve!
Today is the day of our mission, so I'm mentally trying to prepare myself for it. We kind of have a free period, but our teach told us to shut up and take out a book to read. Most people in class are trying to catch up on homework. I guess he didn't fell like teaching, good for me cause I didn't feel like learning language. What is language by the way, its just a waist of time and energy. I'm just glad its the last period and could leave from this boring class.
Poke......
Ticked off, I turned around to see Andre with his hand in mid air, his index finger out to poke me again. He looked like a deer caught in headlights. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards me.
"What do you want?" I said glaring at him. He could be so annoying at times. Wait. He's annoying all the time. He can't leave me alone even four a hour.
" I just wanted to ask you for a pen" he whispered in a baby voice giving me puppy dog eyes. If he wasn't so good looking, I would have punched him. " is that too much to ask hmmm..."
I let go of his hand, turned back around in my seat and looked at my watch. The bell was about the ring. I packed my things and turned back around to see Ander craving into the desk.
"What are you doing?" I asked him
"Well you didn't want to give me your pen so I had to do something" he said like it was the must obvious answer in world. I nodded towards the door and we headed towards it.
"And where do you think your going?" Our English teacher said in a stern voice giving us a look. This man cannot be serious. All this time he didn't pay attention to what we were doing, but, now, when its time for us to leave, he wants to ask us where we're going? I stared at him, come on where do you think I'm going, to watch the fly one the wall? At least use the cheap watch on your hand for something! The sound of the bell ended our staring contest and cut me out of my mind ramble.He looked away, as if he's dismissing us. What I wouldn't give to give this teacher a piece of mind.......
I flinched away when a hand touched my shoulder and turned to see that it was Andre. What was his problem? That's when I saw his eyes, it was as if they were silently pleading with me to let it go. My body tense with my anger. Why should I let it go, just because he said so, I think not.
I felt his grip tighten on my shoulder, probably because he felt my tension, and pushed me out the door. I stumbled out the door and quickly caught myself before anyone saw me. I guess you could say I saw that one coming, but did he really had to push me, well I guess its better than being dragged......
" Sorry about that Mr Brown" Andre said trying to lighten the mood " You know these women these days, their so bossy!" he continued, laughing along with Mr Brown and going on about being stressed out by women. It's beyond me how they get along so well. Its just gross, teachers and students shouldn't be having such conversations.
" Are you done?" I greeted Him when he came out the door. He just nodded his head and we walked out the schools parking lot and got into his car and drove out.
" So where we suppose to be going again?" he said
" You don't remember. we're suppose to be going to this guys house"
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