You should love me

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I hate school, my ideal day would be based easily get up late, take at least 3 cups of coffee and read all day while he heard a playlist of James Bay and Ed Sheeran, but unfortunately in less than 24 hours starts my new course, and I have to let my hopes for another time.

My backpack is ready, the clothes that I'll already is waiting to be released and still my attitude does not give good signals.

-good night - I tell my parents before I go to bed to enjoy the last hours of happiness before my alarm rings at 6:30 am.

-Goodnight Emma - choir and no answer is because that tone in particular gives me something bad.

When 6:30 damn ring on my phone loose a long sigh as saying "i give up" so I get up, I wear skiny jeans, a Black sweatshirt and some converse Navy blue hair that still has a few salvageable waves of the day before I leave and go to breakfast. "

When at last I am in school I have in hand my notebooks decorated with phrases written with permanent marker and my new schedule, 5 minutes flat I have to find the Hall of literature, that I am pleased, because more would in a Monday morning apart from reading for 2 hours straight or argue about a book, it is the only reason why I survive at school , the class of literature.

On entering the room I watch with attention companions with which touched me carry stuff, I can recognize some sight, among them is Alex, a guy with whom I have come to exchange up to 5 words, another boy named Tyler that I wonder, is the person most Extrovert and the righteous with Liv, could be considered my best friends , so I don't think it more and I am with them.

-Can't stand 5 minutes more here - releasing Tyler as soon as I feel.

-You had say that already 7 times Tyler, shut up you, nobody wants to be here-it represses Liv with the same tone of voice that not is you could forget in 2 months of vacation.

-Well, at least we have literature first thing - I say knowing that nor to as Liv Tyler like read, and indeed, both throwing me a murderous look.

-Emma, you're the only girl in the 65 generations who have crossed this high school who likes literature subjet, and without saying that I am not specifying the fact that first hour, in conclusion, these crazy - said Me Tyler and the only thing I do is drop a laugh join which the two because I know that it is right just I love this class, I think that even more than the teacher.

And speaking of Professor is the following and the last apparently entering, approaching the desk with a folder in hand, but, what I remember of the in previous years he always enters alone, but today comes accompanied it by a guy, I think it is new because despite having no relationship with the school people other than Tyler and Liv I know or at least locate the majority of boys and the specific not it had ever seen.

-Sit all please - says Professor like you always do - today we visit someone special, it is his new teammate, come on, introduce yourself, say something of you, where you come, qje like do something – encourages the boy that has the look down.

-Hello, EM... my name is Chris, I am from Bradford, I have 17 years and... like me... listen to music or something - the guy seems of the more nervous of the world not be because he already finished talking and didn't say anything of this world would have fainted during the first day of class, and that would have been a disaster.

-Thank you Chris, now... mmm... sit on side of Emma - my eyes immediately goes to Professor as saying, "quee?, really, along MII, that you sucede"-is that curly hair girl - she says at the end. "

Chris walks quickly made my and sits.

-Hello Chris, I am Emma by what you should already know, glad to meet you - whisper you the boy while the Professor explains how we will work during the semester.

Instead only Chris nods, without saying anything, and I swear that I had not sense so bother before, had to ask him something else?, wanted to it to ask him something else?, so I decided to smile the most friendly possible and get to take notes