I don't hate Mondays, I hate Tuesdays because Tuesdays just remind you that you have a whole three more days ahead of you of school. I love Fridays the symbolize having two whole days of relaxation but no this is Tuesday so we have three days to go. I walked to school in a similar outfit as yesterday just a tad different colors same sweater. I never eat breakfast I always to lunch to eat. So I walked to my usual group of friends I hang out with everyday where they stood where we always stand just talking. I joined in the group, I joined in the conversation easily since we were talking about Magcon, my favorite topic, I easily brought up Cameron which me and Virginia always fight over him. I win though because I have seen him in person at Six Flags, she didn't get to go. I'll never forget that day it was so much fun. I let my gaze wander to where Chris hangs out he wasn't looking my direction so I stared at him he was talking to one of his friends about something I think he was talking to TJ. I stared for a while until he looked this way I quickly turned around thankfully he didn't notice my intense stare. Before I knew it, it was time to get to class. I walked to class with my friends since we all have the same period except for Jayme so we went our separate ways. I let them talk as I just walked and let my thoughts roam.
I walked into class and ignored my annoying teacher, Mr. Tolle he doesn't realize how annoying he is or maybe he does and he does this shit on purpose. I walk straight to the back to grab a computer and plug in my headphones, sign-in, get on YouTube, and read a book. That's what I do almost everyday unless Mr. Tolle actually has something planned and decides to teach us something. He mostly give us workbook pages that I usually look up the pages on the internet and copy them down, turn it in and get a perfect grade. Then I have the rest of the class to do what I want, which is talk with my friends, listen to music and goof around in class. They are not known to do their work very often, so I never worry about them doing their work. Sometimes they do it but rarely that's why were such good friends I do my work they copy me and then we all talk and hangout and talk. This period went by quickly the bell ring and everyone was leaving and I quickly started packing my stuff up.I quickly hurried out the classroom to catch up with my friend Isabel since we have that class together. We walked to class together as we talked and walked until we reached the classroom and Ms. Harris told us what we were doing today in class. I knew me and Isabel were probably not going to do the assignment today and probably end up doing it the next day.
We walked into class and instantly grabbed a computer, we either both watch something or I listen to music and read a book while she does her own thing. I decided we go on Netflix today and watch Scary Movie the second on we both love that movie so we shared an earphone each and watched the movie as we watched the movie the teacher still passes us the papers im so glad she just keeps on walking and lets us do our own thing. I think its because were quiet and she's still able to teach because she still has to deal with Omar and Omari. Omari always gets on my nerves daily because he always has something negative to say to me always he never leaves me alone. Omar is not that annoying but not as equally annoying as Omari, Omar just always asks for my food. He always seems to know when I have food as well. Time went by rather quickly I didn't even notice Isabel wasn't sitting next to me she was on the floor putting stuff in her backpack. That meant class is over she always seems to be waiting for me to be done after class with Maria and Maria happened to appear as if on cue she was waiting for me at the door. I hurried and packed my stuff up I never bring my backpack because once I did Maria couldn't get on my back, she always asks me for a piggy back ride.
We walked to lunch to be slapped in the face with the smell of fish. I walked straight to my table I never get lunch when we have something good for lunch. I waited for everyone else to arrive Isabel waited with me Maria was only in line to get cucumbers. Chris has now started sitting at our table right next to maria. It urks my nerves but I let it go knowing being angry for the rest f the day wont get me anywhere I let the hours of lunch and recess or whatever you call it pass the day slowly goes by. I saw Chris glance at me multiple times he looked sorry for leaving for these past months but im not going to let it go so easily. So I just sat there ignoring his stares, I could tell Maria saw he wasn't paying attention to her and was paying attention to me I found that hilarious. She was getting so frustrated, because he got so into staring at me that she kicked him in the leg. He groaned then I looked up to see his face he looked sorry but I didn't want to go back to being friends if he'll just leave me in the dust again for Maria if she told him to so I looked back down and pretended not to see anything. School went by quickly as I was walking home, I decided to skip the after school program I didn't care about getting in trouble. I heard footsteps behind me I already knew who's they were I quickened my pace and began to run I looked behind me he looked heart broken but I'm not ready to face him yet I want him to hurt like he hurt me.
