[Eileen's POV]
"Wake up already" I said tapping her shoulder...she's such a lazy arse
"Okay..I'm up" she moaned before betting out of bed...second day of school...lets see how it goes...
"Is Freda taking us?" Ramie asked while rummaging through her closet...this time I hope she picks up something decent
"I didn't call her..can't we just walk?" I said..."it's not that far"
"Okay..sure" she said..I picked out a pair of white leggings with a green sweetheart blouse and a frayed denim vest...very appropriate for school..right?
"I'm ready...and you are not" I groaned...she was still looking for something to wear.....this girl
"I'm stuck...crop top or sailor tank??" She said lifting the two
"With jeans or leggings??
"Black leggings" she said..
"Sailor tank and the leggings will do" I think...it's simple for school...maybe...why can't we just wear uniforms..
"Ooo and I can add a hat" she said with excitement
"Whatever..just hurry" I said...
We had breakfast before leaving...unlike yesterday...and walked peacefully to school...
"Children...wait up" I heard someone say..."wait for me"...I turned and Mrs.Dampare
Was literally running towards us...ok walking fast...isn't she like 80-90 maybe a 100
"Mrs.D..Good morning" Ramie greeted...the only reason we liked her was because she gave us free stuff...apparently all her children were boys and her only girl died in a car crush...sad sad story
"Morning girls...going to school?" She asked panting a little
"Yes we are...where are you going..looking all nice" I asked...she was in grandma clothes...you know...those loose dresses with flower patterns and stuff
"I wanted to give you these..." She said giving us a brown paper bag "I was bored yesterday and decided to make them" chicken sandwiches and a slice of cake Awwee she's the sweetest old lady ever
"Awwee thanks Mrs.D" Ramie and I said giving her a hug...
"You are the best grandmother ever" Ramie said
"Oh Stop..it's nothing...go on...you're gonna get late" she said shooing us away..we waved and continued walking...
We walked in and went straight to our lockers...the boys making those noises and the girls looking at us like we killed somebody...
"Why do they keep doing that?" Ramie asked obviously uncomfortable
"Just ignore them..the boys have no lives and the girls are just hating" I said bluntly..
We walked into the social studies class which wasn't all that full...we were 30mins early...awesome :).....I quickly went for the seat at the back on the first column and Ramie went for the third seat at the last column..near a window...gosh I should have gone for that one.....she was taking her books out when a bunch of girls flooded her desk...attacking her with questions like
"OMG where did you guys meet?" "Did you know him before?" "Are you guys dating?" "Is he a good kisser?" "Can you give me his number?" "Does he like sushi?"
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Mixed Feelings
Roman pour AdolescentsLove is not just about finding the right person,But creating the right relationship.Its not about how much love you have in the beginning,But how much love you build till the end......[Justin Bieber,Nadji Jeter and Craig Crippen]