The Attracted

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Block 4: Social Studies

I enter our class and found my seat. There's three more minutes before the class will get started.

Samuel Tillapaugh

Sam for short. Everbody calls him SAM and so do i. He is my one and only seatmate which means I got to share the table with him for the end of this semester starting from September to January. Which means from Fall season to Winter time. 

I noticed that he is quiet. At first he is nice. He is polite and got manners. I'm not interested with him. The only phrase that he said to me is "Thank you" as simple as that. We nearly had to form a wide space between us. I can feel the awkwardness and the politeness so i assumed that's a good start for the both of us, seatmates.

Next day, we still haven't talk but Im trying to communicate with him but everytime i tried i am speechless. It's like I'm muted.

Nothing new, my attention is all on Mr. Rolheiser but i call him Travis on mg mind. His names is Travis Rolheiser. But in this class, i'm always daydreaming or maybe sleeping with my eyes open. 1:45pm to 3:17pm? Who else wont be sleepy eh?

I am trying to keep myself awake and focused so my eyes are all on the smart board. And so the bell rings.

Go home.

My house is just a 15minute walk from school so I managed to be home by my feet. But usually my mom picks me up.

I am always hungry after school so I go directly at the kitchen and lucky to find something to eat.

Netflix after dinner and glued on my phone until i close my eyes.

Next day, I was late in my first block which is my Biology class. Nothing special, just photosynthesize and ecosystem informations that i k
need to know.

So my block two, Mathemtics which is just fine.

Kringggggg!

Lunch break. On my way to cafeteria.
Hungry af. I dont mind buying alone all i remember is i need to feed my tummy or else i wont survive.

I never eats at the cafeteria tables because i stay at library student lounge during lunch. The ambiance is really nice and i find it just the perfect place to eat not like the cafeteria which is i dont really care.

So the bell rings. Here comes block 3 and so block 4.

Social Studies is not bad at all because Mr. Rolheiser loves teaching us non-sense stuffs that he made us answers some skill testing stuffs that includes our physical and emotional spirit.  He looks like Adam Levine af. No wonder all students liked him. He is kind in his class but after that he's the most snobbish guy I've ever met in my whole life here. As I remember last grade 11, i didnt know that he's a teacher that I smiled at him on the hallway but he ignores me. He's always like that to everyone I wonder why he never got a girlfriend or got married. Poor man, too good for love.

Bell rings.

School done and i went to my locker to fetch my Herschel classic black backpack that is empty. It has only my wallet and some chic stuffs.

Just a blink and I'm home. Grab some food and snapchats. Try to do something and end up doing my laundry coz all my clothes are gone although i got more clothes in my closet but most of them are very chic. And i prefer to be simple when I'm at school. Pants/leggings and shirts. Sneakers. Just the basics.

Netflix and chill. My life in two words.