Alisons POV
1st period physics, 2nd civics, 3rd science, 4th literature, 5th AP chemistry , 6th lunch, 7th chorus, and 8th study hall. OK Cameron and i have 2nd period civics, 5th period AP chemistry , 6th period lunch, and 8th period study hall .OK that's good cameron and i have a lot of classes together 4 classes together that's a lot right?
alright physics ugh physics. I've always hated physics, i was never really that good at it either. my dad used to be good at math well he was good at everything he was a Doctor well before he got in a fatal car crash because of some drunk guy and died. but that was 5 years ago but its still really hard without him.
Camerons POV
OK what do i have first? ohh great english. i hate english so much. its so boring why do we even have to go to english i mean really everybody knows how to speak english and put a period at the end of a sentence i mean jeez. " ok i geuss this is where we split." allison said. " ohh ok see ya." i said as i watched her her walk in to room 128 mr. gironda physics. as i was about to walk away i she ran up to me and asked what class i had next even though i already told her. " ohh i have umm....... civics next how 'bout you." but i already knew the answer. " ohh me too!." she said " cool maybe we can sit together." "ok id like that." she said. as she walked away i though to myself wow she is really gorgeous.
Alisons POV
"OH MY GOD! HE WANTS TO SIT WITH ME IN CIVICS AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" what the heck why is everybody staring at me? i thought to myself. then i covered my mouth as fast as i could because i soon realized i said that out loud.
hello lovlies! sorry i havnt been updating in a while theres something wrong with my comeputer but its fixed now. ok well anyway you guys learned some background info about alisons dad. sad isnt it! and wow cameron thinks alison is cute! haha well thought id leave you with a cliff hanger. well ill probably update tomorrow so bye for now!
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