Hey guys, fun stories with me and London. I'm on Facetime with London fyi. Her comments will be in brackets [[Heyyyyy!]] oH DICE JUST TEXTED ME WHAT??? WHY DOES THIS ALWAYS HAPPEN WHEN I'M TYPING ABOUT HIM????? [[Then you should always be typing about him cuz then he'll always text you!]] Anyway, so yeah ajkldfjalkdjfklaj. That's my current mood. London's younger brother keeps calling her London Potato and it's kinda hilarious haha. Anywayyy,, i have a cringy moment with Dice.
Ok so, on Thursday we were doing SRF (Sight Reading Factory) in choir, so whoever wasn't done was out in hallway working on the computers. I thought I had one more assignment to do, but it turns out I was done so I was just messing around in the halls. My friend Bleh (I couldn't think of better name for him) was sitting in the stairwell and doing his assignment, but he wouldn't let me listen to him sing. So i was sitting right outside the door listening to him. THEN, i hear another voice coming from a different hallway, and i was like oH? yeah it was dice. what a cutie, he was like in those little spaces in the wall where the doors are (bad description, but you know what i mean, maybe). Yeah, so whenever Bleh would chase me down the hallway with his water bottle, i would make it my business to run down the hallway Dice was in. Yes, I am aware of how pathetic i am.
So now it's Friday, here come's the cringy stuff. Ok so we were doing SRF again. I was done so I had to stay in the classroom and just kinda sit there. Dice was out in the hall. So there was a big group of kids who were done, it included a bunch of my friends and some popular kids and they were sitting on the soprano side of the risers and were playing "What are the odds." If you don't know what that is, it's basically truth or dare. So Person A would say to Person B: "What are the odds that you'll ___insert truth or dare here___" and the they both have to pick a number from 1-3 and then say it out loud. If Person A and Person B say the same number then Person B has to do the dare or answer the question. If they don't say the same number then Person B doesn't have to do it.
So they were playing that, but I didn't feel like playing, i just wasn't really in the mood. I was on the Alto side of the risers writing in my notebook. It gets closer to the end of class, there's like 15 minutes left. Dice walks in the room since he finished SRF and I'm just casually staring at him (why am i like this? i need to stop oml) and so then, instead of going to the big group and playing the game with them, he goes and sit's in his normal spot. He's a bass so his seat was close-ish to where i was sitting. He was on his phone.
I had to options.
Option 1: Go up to him and talk to him since he's alone and that would be our first conversation in person besides the dollar thing.
Option 2: Text him instead cuz i'm anti-social (I'm really not, i'm such an extrovert, it's only with him lmao.)
I went with option 2 :')
This was how it went:
(This is on text,, anything in * those are actions)
Me: Heyhey
Me: *see's dice out of the corner of my eye*
Dice: *looks at his phone and then up at me in confusion, then looks back at his phone* Hi
Me: Howre you?
Dice: Good
Me: Why aren't you playing the game with them?
Dice: Im looking at shoes
Me: Ah, very interesting lol
Dice: Yup
Me: What kind of shoes
Dice: Air max 0 & PG1
Me: Coolio
[[Why didn't you just go up to him????]] Then the bell rang and I ran away and ughhhhhh. I'm so cringy. My friend says I should FaceTime them, but that's scaryyyy lol. Rip me. London is reading this out loud and I'm dying. Idk, I probably should talk to him in person soon since school's almost out and I won't see him all summer. At least I'll be able to text him. Yeah, that's all i got for now. You're welcome for the longish chapter haha. Okk byee!!
-Yacy☁️

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