Regretful desire (Editing)

Chapter 9

I walked into class, and realized those two birdies still haven't came to class. I giggled to myself thinking of all the possible things they could be doing those two.

I'm such a perverted child!

I sat down next to the lovely, quiet Nina. Rarely would we have a conversation, she was one of those "Don't talk to me because I don't know you" people. Whenever she wasn't reading her anime books, she would draw, and boy could she draw!

My head rose to the noise of two people chuckling entering the classroom. I immediately recognized them as Nathan and my best friend. I observed them very closely as they sat back down in the back rows.

I was amazed to finally see Clarissa speaking fluently without having that terrifying face, as if they were going to kill her. She was finally having a normal conversation without having no fear at all!

As I turned around, the bell rang giving us the indication that class had officially started. Once the teacher started speaking with his little boring midget self, I immediately knew this class was going to last an eternity.

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Halfway through art class, I was semi done with my perspective drawing. I had to recognize, it was pretty good for me, who is a total disaster when it comes to drawing anything.

My morning classes today have been pretty boring which was now causing me a great desire to drop down and go to sleep. I dropped my pencil and sat up pushing my hair back as a rubbed my face.

I stood still for a while, my eyes looking down at my drawing but complete different thoughts. I guess I had a terrible sick and pale face, because in an instant, Nathan spoke.

"Are you okay?" he focused his eyes on me, looking sort of worried.

I remained still, and my eyes were the only ones to turn and look at him. His blue eyes meeting mine. As we looked at each other, that unexplainable feeling began occurring inside of me.

Oh not again!

"Yeah I'm fine, just tired."

"I see" he replied.

The noise of my teachers voice brought out the class's attention.

She started to explain about an art project we were about to start. We were obligated to do our best, because it counted 50% of our grade.

"You guys can choose to work alone or with a partner. If you decide to work with a partner, then please write down both of y'alls name on the final projects"

She started passing out a sheet with instructions to everyone.

"What are you going to do?" questioned Nathan.

"Huh?" I cried, raising my head.

He let out a laugh. "You didn't pay attention did you?"

"All I heard was work with a partner or by yourself, and something about 50%. That's all I remember."

"Wow. She was explaining about a project. It counts 50% of our grade and we can choose to work with a partner or alone."

Without raising my head, I raised my finger hopefully pointing to him.

"Chu, shall be my partner. Yes or yes?"

"Thought you'd never ask" even though I couldn't see him I'm sure he was showing that gorgeous smile of his.

"Carolina put your head up!" cried my teacher, making me rise faster than ever, which brought a minor headache.

"Sorry. I'm up I'm up. No problems."