Dead Poets Society 2

Scotland didn't know what to think. Though, writers block had not hit her in the head and knocked her out cold like a giant snowball in -6° weather. She could only think of one thing. Not school work, but of Charlie.

Distracted

Distracted from the world.
Once I see him,
I can feel my heart
flutter.

Distracted from reality.
I know it couldnt be real,
Though I melt like
butter.

Distracted from life.
It has to be fictional,
Because its extremely utter.

Distracted from exsistance.
I realize he notices me,
Though a tend to
Shutter.

Distracted by him, his gentle touch, his reeling eyes looking through mine, like a butter knife
Cutter.

Distracted, I tripped and fell into a deep
gutter.

The next day at breakfast, They were talking abo ut meeting Chris and Knox. How there was a party at Chris's that night. They were going to go. A public school party. I have never been to one in my life. A public school. I do nt even know what it looks like. People say they are in the movies so I should know. What they do. Know is i dont watch movies or even TV for that matter. I read. Their are better stories and thrills to ready. Than there are to watching TV. At least that is what my pare s say. I just like reading in general.
"Chris is hosting a party a TV her place this weekend. And she EC said I could invite who I would like. Its tomorrow night, 5:30. Can you guys come?" he seemed really excited. I don TV even know who Chris is but she sound dc sweet. I guess Knox caught my questioning look. "She's my girlfriend. Goes ti a public school.you'll like her."
I nodded. The guys were Makin jokes and ruffling my hair. Apparently, th Er think I'm cute when I am angry. Charlie wispered in my ear, something I didn't quiet catch, though ut gave me chills down my back.
Then, being the boys they are, they hid my book from me. In a really tall tree. Girls uniforms do include skirts. So I just left it. Todd, Charlie, and knox offered to retrieve it from the tree, but we were told to not climb trees. I will just get it later. The bell rang fir lunch.
Everyone was talking about the famous Mr. Keating and wondering if the petition even worked on the Principle. They kept asking Charlie questions, which he simply said "nothing had turned up yet."
Everyone had already left, and Scotland was deep in thought. Still sitting at a table, looking at her untouched food. soll ich machen (what should I do? German)
Then suddenly, someone decides it would be funny to tickle the crap out if her.
She tensed, and giggled uncontrollably. A Ac the tickling stops, she looks behind he TV to see Charlie. Her heart races as he sits beside her. "Thinking?" he asked, smiling. "I-I guess so." I say, faltering to get the words out of my moth. I guess made it obvious something was on her mind. "Is everything okay?" healed asked concerned. "Yeah, its nothing, really. Just- my parents."

he doesn't say anything. combing her fingers through her hair. She looked into Charlie's eyes. They were concerned, thoughtful and attractive eyes. "You know, if you need dc to talk about anything, um here. Any time you need me, Jr any of us. " she just nodded. But giving that she missed her friends in Germany and France, she coyldnt control her tears. They fell down her face, many if them. Charlie wrapped his warm arms around her, patting her back. Once she pulled away, she told him EC erything, though the languages she mixed up.
"I dont know why my parents always pressure me. My whole life! Meine Mutter haßt mich, und mein Vater hat mich verleugnet.(German for: my mom hates me and my father disowned me.) et moveri secundum locum habere omni tempore. sed esse conor Loner(Latin for:then i have had to move from place to place all the time. i try to be a loner but) I tend to make huge mistakes everywhere I go like set a aedificium in (Latin for building on) feuer (German for:fire) or accidenly running into a a store and stealing something or other!"
He looked confused. "Sweetie, I only got half of what you said. But I understood most of it. Mainly the Latin, and the English. German, notsomuch. You you are a badass, Even when you dont try to be." She could feel her face turning red as he hugged her tight, and combed his fingers through her long dark hair. She wanted to stay there in his arms forever. Be free from the world. .