lovely fantasies

"Dylan, can you please pay attention?" The most annoying teacher ever asked me, just like he does every other day. What is it with this guy and asking people to do things?

"No, I can't," I stated firmly. I don't let people talk me into doing things, and I most certainly don't listen to people. Especailly teachers. I mean come on, you're an old weirdo and you know nothing about what it's like to be a kid anymore, we want to have fun, not learn some stupid lesson that we're never going to use in life.

I glared daggers at my stupid french teacher. Why did he have to be so cute, I mean honestly, come on, you can't put Mr. Bensley, the hottest 21-year-old teacher ever, in the same room as a mature 19-year-old. It just doesn't work, hormones do exist people! He's super nice to all the students but me. He hates me, but that's probably cause I'm the only student failing his class.(shocker, im failing every class)

"Well then I guess someone has detention." He said as if he won.

"That someone has cheerleading, try again." I smugly replied. Ha! Think you can outsmart me you dumb jerk!

"You know, I never would have thought you were a cheerleader if I hadn't seen you, and your scandalous little uniform, at an actual competition. I would have thought you were always lying. You don't strike anyone as the preppy type."

"Yes I do, and it's not scandalous it just barely-"

"-Covers your huge boobs? Yes, we know. We've all seen the beautiful pictures. But don't worry, I like it!" I heard someone say from the back of the class. And of course it was my stupid boyfirend, whom I love very much.

"Shutup Tyler!" I turned and glared at my super hot boyfriend in the back of the class. Some people think that we look to much alike to be dating but we don't care. His sexy black hair and beautiful green eyes just drag me in. I can't deny them my attention, they're so pretty. He loves my sexy black hair and striking ice blue eyes. Did I mention he's the only other student that Mr. Bensley hates? I don't know why he has no reason to, Tyler has the highest grade in our class, he's even giving our speech at graduation. He says he has somehting special planned but, being the jerk that he is, won't tell me what it is. He claims that it's a huge surprise. Hmmm any ideas why Mr. Bensley would hate him??? He's the only kid with an A+ and he's the only one that takes notes and even trys in class. If I were Mr. Bensley, I would love Tyler, like to death, but that might just be because I already love him to death...

"You know, it sounds weird when people tell new kids that you guys are dating." Jessica, my best friend in the whole wide world, told me.

"Um, why?" We were so cute together, why could that be weird?

"Oh well, you know, Dylan and Tyler are the cutest emo couple in school. It kinda sounds like you guys are gay, cuz well, you know, Dylan is more of a guys name, not a girls."

"Ooohhh, point there. At least we're cute together. Especially when I keep my black hair dye up to date. I can't let my blonde show through." I HATED my blonde hair, I looked to much like a preppy rich slut. I'm only one out of three, rich.

"When you guys are in my class, you WILL talk in french."

We all moaned. no one likes talking in french. I heard a quiet 'joy killer' come from the back of the class, laughing as I agreed. He is a joy killer too, how does his girlfriend put up with him. Hmmmmm, maybe ill ask. I raised my hand.

"Put your hand down Dylan. You are not going to ask how my girlfriend puts up with me again. I'll just keep telling you I don't have one." How did he know that I was going to ask that? I've only asked it twice before...

"Yeah, cause that's a shocker. Why would any body want to date a joykill?" I stated, my voice dripping with sarcasm. I recieved a glare and had to wonder how he has no girlfriend. He's soooooo sexy. Maybe he likes soemeone but she knows he's a joy killer. I wouldn't be surprised.