High school Blues

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-CHAPTER ONE-

  I'mwalking in the hallway when Tusunde suddenly jumped out of nowhere. He looks excited.

"Hey man I got great news!" he says frantically.

"What is it?" I ask.

"It's about Jane Startart !" he said this like a kid in a candy store.

"Teehee...Startart." I chuckle to myself. Her name is just unreal. Seriously, whoever existed and lived to have that name? Well if she is alive and kicking, Startart must be a real name.

"I asked her out and she said yes!"

"Oh." I say kind of mellow. I wasn't surprised; he's a good looking guy even if he is a dork. He likes to play RPG/MMO games online in his free time. Most people would call him a nerd, but he looks too cool to be one. Even though his T-shirt's have RPG titles on them. I have no idea why nobody at school ever notices, I don't care because I myself like playing them too...

"Whats wrong aren't you happy for me?" he looks at me with a sad puppy look.

I gave him a stare, and then I say: "No, not really, because she doesn't even like you, plus you only like her for her looks, and it wouldn't last even if you guys never talked." Tusunde's facial expression changed.

"Gosh what an encouraging friend you are!" he says sarcastically. "But I guess you're right, I'm going to call it off then."

He's such a noob. I think to myself.

The bell rang for first period and I signaled him to meet me after second period. He waved bye at me as we went our separate ways. I hope I don't get any homework in any classes because I'm just lazy. I feel like a paper flying in the wind, I feel weak when I do math; don't know why. I guess that's my lazy self talking again telling me I'm using too much brain power. But how the heck would I be using too much? The human brain is kind of limitless. Anyways, let me tell you about Tusunde and maybe myself.

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