David, where do you start to describe David? Weird? Strange? Pathetic would be the answer if you asked him. He's kind, loving, nervous, nerdy and pretty interesting though it might not seem like that at first. This story will follow a group of teena...
I know what you're all thinking, maths=being bored to death, but you know what? That's not right, I'm not even sure it qualifies as an equation. Anyway, I find maths interesting and yes you may sigh and shrug at me for being a total nerd but that won't bring me down because I'm embracing it. Did you hear that? Everyone that made fun of me in middle school, did you hear that? I'm embracing it! I don't care if I'm the weird wiz kid or whatever, I'm not even that smart, but even if I was I wouldn't care. Go on and bully me, punch me in the stomach or why not the face if you feel like it! I'll heal anyway and not just because I'm a freak in the form of a gigantic man wolf, you can't push me down without my allowance and one things for certain, I won't bend.
Let's get back to the subject shall we? Yeah I think that's a good idea now that I got my anger out. So, maths, yeah... though I like it I don't necessarily enjoy the class. I mean I have to share a pretty small room with a dozen kids that have no clue that 12^2=12•12. I'm not even kidding these people are stupid as hell. Anyway we're doing a group project yay... not. I don't know who I'm with yet because our teacher is talking slower than a snail. Well, snails don't talk but whatever if they did I'd bet it'd be slow.
"Does everyone understand the project?" Our teacher asks and we're supposed to answer yes in union but half if the class is literally this meme. Like seriously there's no better way of describing it. And also people like Harry styles right? I don't even know so yeah let's just leave it there.
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"Yes" I'm the only one answering except for the girl I still don't know the name of but is smart af. I think her last name is Davis but I don't know.
"Well, since you Mr Black and you Ms Davis are the only one who understands why don't you two start working together." It's not a question, it's a deeply annoyed and tiered sigh from a math teacher who wishes to retire as soon as possible. I look at Ms Davis trying to make eye contact with her to see if she wants me to come sit next to her. She doesn't meet my eyes so I make the very bold decision to sit down next to her. That was sarcasm.
"So..?" I try to fill the uncomfortable silence with a conversation but I don't really know what to say.
"Let's just start because this is awkward" she sighs at me.
"Good idea" I hastily takes my books out from my bag and then I just casually drop them pretty much all over the floor and then when I try to pick them up I get all fumbling and manage to literally drop my books all over the floor. I laugh nervously when I realize all eyes are on me and by the way I didn't drop the books casually at all, it was clumsy like real clumsy. As I begin my second attempt on collecting the books I feel confident about one thing and one thing only, things are not getting more awkward or worse in any way, it's simply not possible. But oh I'm so wrong because the next thing I know I bump my head into Ms Davis' (I'm getting seriously annoyed by the fact that I don't know her first name) desk and then into her legs. If my face is not looking more like a tomato than a human face right now something with my body is seriously wrong because I'm embarrassed af.
"Oh.. Oh my god, I'm so sorry, I was just... eh I was just getting my books, I'm sorry, I didn't see you, eh, oh gosh, I'm so so..."
"David, it's okay" The girl laughs at me for talking so fast but I barley notice, how the actual fuck does she know my name? She looks nervous and embarrassed of me, who can blame her? But still, how the fuck does she know my name?
"Excuse me, how do you know my name?" I ask and I feel completely out of breath after the adrenalin rollercoaster caused by the sudden enormous humiliation. Oh God! PleAse say nO one filmed it! I look up and immediately find the bastard, I think his name is John and he's quite plainly an ass. I feel a sting of rage but I'm not gonna turn, the mental wound from the humiliation is yet not healed. I'm kidding, anger does not always turn me, just during the full moon like tonight. Yikes.
"My friend Nora is dating your friend Kyle" she laughs and I smile pathetically and confused at the same time. It might seem impossible but no, I just did. And now I'm gonna quote Pink.
"So look I came here to run it Just 'cause nobody's done it Y'all don't think I can run it But look, I've been here, I've done it Impossible? Please Watch I do it with ease"
It fit better in my head but whatever. When I realize I'm still smiling weirdly I almost directly open my mouth to say something but the problem is I'm not really good at talking to people.
"Oh yeah I know that, it's just that, you know, I don't know your name so-"
"It's Em, short for Emily" she interrupts me quickly.
"That I've actually heard" I chuckle and hope she doesn't find me creepy. When I look at her she doesn't seem to because she's smiling back at me as she shakes her head. And there it is, the sign of her thinking I'm uncool and maybe even a little bit pathetic. If she were to shake her head and smile like that to anyone but me I would say she was almost into them but now that's not the case, she's smiling at me and that means I'm like a little boy who can be cute because he's pathetic. I'm not cute in a good way. I wouldn't say I'm cute at all actually.
