Sixth period was a glance. Health bores me for how... simple and not one bit complicated information was spilled from Dr. Pelat. I study anatomy after school. Study more of what I learn. I hear an interesting topic? Google.
Most of health, I was daydreaming of Forest. Unbelievable. He actually still notices me. I can just die. I feel like my life is satisfied.
I enter 7th period for English. Like math, I'm "gifted" on English (and every other subjects there are). I see him take his normal seat, diagonally across from me. Me, sitting with Rittiny, Dysney, and Taliena, my other friend. In this class, sadly, there are femanine dogs. Also, there are donkeys. (Wow, swears that actually means some type of animal.) I just fear that they'll be on my class next year, too. What a nightmare!
Like always, I stare blankly at the wall diagonal to the one by me, where Forest sits. Now I look like a creeper for as soon as I realize what was happening, his friends stare back at me, chuckling and probably making fun of me. Forest, although, just smiles and waves at me. I wave back with a tiny smile, cheeks lightly flush a pinky tan, and turn.
"Oh! So your cheating on me?" Remember, Rittiny is my "husband".
"Uh, no. What are you talking about? Hey! I didn't say anything!" I joke in reply. I made this stupid thing at lunch about our school family saying that it doesn't matter what you do, but as soon as you say something, it's the truth.
"Oh, okay," she says, smiling.
"So, what did you get on French?"
"A. You?"
"A+," I reply.
"Pshh, mine is amazilngerer!"
"Mine is the amazingeresterest!" Dysney scoots into the conversation. "I got a B+! Ha!"
"I have an A in Spanish," Taleina sneaks in, also.
"Okay class, we are practicing for the High School General Grade Tests." Ugh!
Blah blah blah blah... and things about this and that. As Mrs. Leibufs talk, my eyes wonder and a glace landed on him an his landed on mine. Oh, Forest, why thou shalt move? I am in the likings of you, my dear classmate. His dominant brown eyes and brown hair and recessive somehow short-ish. Muscles, not to showy, glasses, no more, conacts on. Why this perfectness?
Now I just seem like Mharic with a crush for Liam. She's obsessed of him and stalks him. I don't want that.
7th period bell comes on showing the crowded people on their way to the 8th and last period in school. And, again, we stand and talk by each other and go onto AP Europe in Mr. Ladge, laughing for he told me a joke. I happen to have empty seats all around me, so he goes to the one right to the left of me.
"So,"
"So, how've you been?"
"Fine, you?"
"Okay... Just a little tired."
"Well, it's the last period, so after, you can take a sweet little nap."
"I just wish. I have to pick my sister up from school, then I go to work. That's until 6. My life is booked. Not to mention I have basketball, track, and band."
"Well, at least... um..." He smiles and rubs his neck, unable to contradict my statement.
"Yeah, I know right." We walk into 8th together.
"Take a seat, the bell rang." That's Mr. Ladge. "Like the rest of the school, we will be reviewing for the High School General Grade Test." And that's when I dozed off and stare out the window. I wonder how it'd be out of school. No care in the world. I'd be asleep, fat, and living under a ditch.
"Elleina," Forest shakes my arm to get my attention,"take notes. He has a practice test for us tomorrow."
"Ugh, fine." And he turns his head back onto his paper, taking notes and smiling.
Ten minutes later, the final bell rings and Forest and I depart from each other and say our goodbyes.
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"Oh my gosh. Best day ever."
"What?" Taleina asks as we wait by Rittiny's locker.
"Today," Rittiny answers for me, "Forest and her hung out during passing periods." Both Rittiny and Taleina grin at me. We walk together out of the school, and Taleina leaves us and Rittiny and I walk together.
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Do I Wanna Know
Teen FictionA girl who liked a boy for years. Had no guts to say so. Now he's to leave. Can her life be normal again? Elleina Pond and Forest Michaels. Barely have talked without the force of teachers since 7th grade. Four years later, they talked again. What h...