Secrets deep

Embarrassment

Elizabeth Grey

"Uhm ... Sorry are you speaking to me?" I say almost in audible but some how he still hears it. " of course not , I would rather die that have you come to my house" . Oh no ,not know I should have known , I walk away with a new new found speed, I refuse to cry in front of him or his friends that are now laughing like it is a big joke. Mark my day one day their day will come an they will regret ever messing with me.

I somehow how get through homeroom as well as the first 2 periods ,which where a drag only to go to math . Where Mr. Perfect sits behind me and does not stop bugging me . As always I arrive 5 minutes earlier than everyone else , if it was not for those 5 minutes I would not get through maths. Its peaceful all you can hear is the sound of students hustling to their next class . slowly but surely the noise starts to pick up as the hordes of teenager arrive at their absolutely most favorite period (please note the sarcasm). I'm the type of person who blanks out during class and think about my t.v series, which reminds me to watch the reruns of teen-wolf before the new season starts. See this train of thought is risky because my teacher has the bad habit of asking random students to pair-up and work on an example together and to be honest I doubt no one knows the answers.

"Miss Grey , please proceed to the board and do the sum" Please tell me I did not hear that right , did she or did she not ask me (the barely passing student) to go and explain this formula that looks like its the cure for cancer. and the next words that came out of her mouth was even worse : "Mr. Morgan, please go to the opposite of the board , you and Miss grey are going to do the same example and see you wins. the winner get an extra 10% on there grade" . What now my already failing grade could be even worse. definitely the worst day of my life. let me explain our 'example board' its the glass piece that one person stand on the one side and the other on the opposite side . Well here goes nothing. This would of been a fair test if he didn't have a ridiculously sexy smile , that was so distracting and it also made my knees weak and also incredible difficult to concentrate. my worst possible mistake was looking up at him and then on his face I found the cutest little worry lines....

"and done," no did he just beat me ??? I look at my example only to found nothing but the formula there and his was complete.. I just got schooled by Mr. Perfect. totally humiliated I stayed under the radar for the rest of the day , but for some reason he had a smirk on his face the rest of the day.

Sitting in my last period of the day , I could not wait to go home and just forget this terrible day. walking on my way out of school Amelia meet up with me , and believe it or not there was Mr Perfect waiting by her Car. As we approach he grabs Amelia's hands and pulls her face close to his and kisses her, this was the final straw ...

Why did that kiss upset me so much? maybe if I was to be honest with my self , it would be because I really really like him and my best friend just kissed him. And like hell am I gonna tell them how I feel , come hell or high water I will not fall for Mr Perfects tricks or mind games....