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24.

i'm sitting in spanish when my phone buzzes in my pocket. i quietly pull it out, still focusing on the chalk board with spanish that i already know, and look at the notification. my eyes widen and i quickly look at señor, before he suspects anything, as i lock my phone. señor turns back around and speaks and asks us to speak it back to him. we do as asked but my mind is somewhere else. somewhere deep in thought that it take me a nudge from derek to know that señor asked me a question.

"sorry, señor, what did you ask me?" he smiles at me before using my spanish name. "carmen, i just asked if you could speak something."

i nod my head as i think of the first sentence that comes to mind. "hola, yo me llamo carmen." he nods his head before going to another person.

the class ends with me running out of the classroom once señor says for us to. i run over to my gorgeous friends before shoving my phone in their faces. "do you see this or am i getting blinder by the second?"

they stare at the phone screen for a while until both saying curse words out of some excitement. "is this freaking [lol we all know what she really said but hey.] real?" i nod my head before she takes out her phone and checks for herself.

she gasps a bit before looking at me with wide eyes. "how the hell did you get a tweet for mikey? my man!" i shrug my shoulders as i bounce up and down on the tiled floor of the commons.

"i literally asked if my life could be a fan fic yet and that's what he replied! why couldn't he have replied to something other than that one?" she laughs a bit before we go our separate ways; me to my house for food and them to work for money. ha ha, kidding, they don't have jobs.

Wish this would happen to me. Also wish that I could be like my characters in my books but I'm so fracking shy and I dislike it so much. Anyways, see ya. 8/30/16