The Taste Of Your Own Medicine

Normal World

I'm here in chemistry class bored like always. My crush has been my partner since day one. He only likes to be with me because I give him all the right answers. My name is Nina short for Bellnina. My crush's name is Brad. I have been having a big crush on him since the 7th grade. I look over to him and he was paying attention to the teacher or that's what I think. Nope I was wrong he was looking at Rosie. She is a pretty girl with her straight Burnett hair with blonde high-lights, blue eyes, ivory skin color, stubby nose, and kind of crooked teeth, small lips, and a great body. I wouldn't blame him, I would like her too and not me.

"Ms. Nina can you tell me what I just said?" Mr. Ryan asked angrily.

"Uh, you were saying about, the-umm..." I said confused.

"Next time you shouldn't be looking at Rosie."

Every body laughed at me.

"Sorry."

"I never knew you had a crush on Rosie." Brad joked around.

"Yeah I don't know, there is something about her." I joked around.

He looked creeped out and turned around.

I'm such an idiot, why would I say that?

   We had the same classes together and with Rosie, which kind of made me mad.

    The next day was the same day as the rest, nothing exciting. I'm kind of bored of hearing Mr. Ryan talk about all these kind of liquids that do cool stuff.

"Okay kids, open your text books at page 153 and fill out the questions. I'll be back, I have to get the tests for tomorrow." Mr. Ryan said grumpy.

Everyone whined.

"So, we have been going to school together for a pretty long time, do you really like Rosie?" Brad asked curious.

"I'm not lesbian, I was just joking around." I said annoyed.

"Uh-huh. Sure you were. Come on, you can tell me."

"I'm telling the truth."

"Okay so what guy do you like."

Oh dear, he had to ask this question.

"Why are you getting in my personal stuff?"

"Because."

"Do your work."

"Not until you tell me."

"I literally don't like anybody."

"No you are lying."

"I'm not."

"Then tell me."

"No and that's final."

"Hey Amad, who do you think Nina likes?" He asked his friend.

"Um, lets see." He was thinking hard. "No he is too ugly, to short, pizza face, no sense of style."

"Have you figured it out?" Brad asked jumpy.

"Yeah, it may be Saul, Aaron, Pat, or you." He said.

"So then who is it?" Brad asked me. Oh Lord, his smile is just so perfect.

"Its-ah-uh-nn-uh-mh-uh." I said nervously.

"Come on, I'll keep it a secret."

"Well its not Aaron or Pat..."

"Oh my, it's me! Its me!"

"No of course not."

"Oh so then its Saul?"

"No!"

"Me?"

"What?"

"Yeah its me."

"No!"

"Then."

"No!"

"Its me."

I nodded my head in shame.

He had a face expression that was excited mixed with creeped out.

"Lets keep it like this." He said sternly.

I nodded my head.

"Lets pretend I don't know."

I nodded again. I wanted to cry because that friendship is over.

"What a wonderful class! Working on their work silently. I don't think I need to give you home work." Mr. Ryan came in happily.

"Good thing is almost time to go." A kid shouted.

"Yeah about 5 more minutes." Mr. Ryan looked at the clock.

Our TV turned on. It only turned on when we had announcements.

"Attention all students! Do not leave the building at any time or your class room. We will have more information in a moment." Our principal said sternly.