"Hold this," I heard Sam say to me as he handed me a clear Ziploc bag. So after the encounter this morning I went home and sucked it all up. The next morning our school had a huge search party. No one knew why but we still went with it. My mind then...
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SLIPPINGINTOMYOUTFITIDIDMY makeup and flat ironed my hair. I grabbed my book bag and walked downstairs to my mom. I ate my breakfast washing my plate then hopped on my motorcycle.
I ride my bike to school seeing Sam and his boys riding too. Smirking I went towards them and we had a race to school and of course I won like always.
I parked my bike in my personal space hopping off. I looked up seeing Sam and his boys pulling up. I grabbed my things walking off to class.
I sat down in my seat pulling out my things going straight to work. I did my math equations carefully then handed in my work to Mr.Grey.
So, Sam have been texting me nonstop ever since I gave him my number and I would answer some when I feel like.
I have these last two days to text him then I can't no more. Why? It's apart of this challenge not to make me come close to him and vice versa.
After that he didn't send me nothing. I continued on doing my work ignoring him as of now. I sighed writing down my answers on my folder sheet handing it in to the teacher.
When the bell rang I walked to my class putting on my lab coat and goggles. I did my science experiment carefully getting my diamond into different shapes.
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When I was done I gave it to the teacher again and she slipped it into a glass with my other assignments I made for her. She gave me my grade and said keep up the good work. I smiled at her exiting her class going to Music.
Today Sam played the guitar for us and I loved it. He knew how to play most instruments and it was very attractive on my behave.
He smirked at me seeing me bite my lips. I winked at him and he blushed. Trying to hide it, his face went back cold. I made him blush? Oh, god I made him blush. Smiling I got him where I want him. Pulling out my music book I grinned writing down my notes.
