Chapter 6
Petrified
I couldn't stop thinking about last night, about how much fun we had, how much I miss the feeling now.
Today I start off with Global then Mathematics at around 11. I pass by Starbucks, and since its December, they have their Christmas cups and I get so excited when I pick mine up, the smell of hot Toffee-nut and coffee make my stomach growl.
We learnt about Ancient Indians today, we couldn't stop laughing because their traditions are pretty weird. I think, for once, I would actually enjoy this lesson.
Then on it was Mathematics, the students look unfamiliar but the teacher is still the same. What's going on? Am I in the wrong class? Definitely not. It says my name on the list for class today. I sit in my usual place, three rows behind the first row and its perfect.
As I hunch down to get my books out of the bag I bump heads with the person sitting next to me "ouch." Too loudly Naomi!
"Its alrig-"
"ZAC!"
"NAOMI!"
We say at the same time.
Why am I so nervous?
"Hey."
"Hi."
"I've never seen you in this class before.?" I ask
"Well, I heard that they combined both Math Classes into one class, so I think thats what happened right now or I would've been at the gym."
I imagine him all hot and sweaty.
Is that weird?
"Good to know."
Class had already started and we kept talking.
"Mr. Efron , Ms. Shwartz!"
Oh god.
"See you two after class okay?"
"Sure Mrs. Beckman" Thank god for Zac.
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"Zac, Naomi, since you have paid very strong attention in class today why not make a presentation together," Canadian? "eh?" Definitely Canadian.
"Ah, sure." We shrug.
We quickly rush out of the hall.
"That was close!"
"Close for what?"
"For giving us another assignment! I've got enough of those!"
We chuckle and laugh.
"So, pass by your place at 7?"
"Um, yep, sure, you know, yeah"
I grin nervously and shakily.
Eeek! What's going to happen tonight? Oh god I'm petrified...

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Fiksi PenggemarHave you ever felt that connection with someone after for one night and get all tingly inside? Naomi thought that it would never happen. See, she never believed in love. But will she?