Classes are boring Brady's P.O.V

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Brady's P.O.V

I need to know your name." I tell the girl while pulling her arm just a bit so that she i closer to me. "Mine is Brady."

"Oh, sorry my name is Emily." She said with a deep red color spreading across her cheeks.

"So what's your next class." I said happily hoping that it's gym.

"Math." She said it simply, but took my hope along with that one word.

"Oh that's a bummer I have gym. Uh go straight it is at the end of the hall"

I walked into the gym. The ridiculous gym shirts we are suppose to wear the whole semester were lined up against the wall in sizes. The gym teacher walked, Mr. Walt, but trust me he isn't no Disney. My friends come up behind me and slap me on the back then punch my arm in a friendly boy way.

"What up Brady"? My main best friend Blake said.

"Just enjoying the beginning of the school year like I always do" I said with a clear telling that I was being sarcastic

"Cheer up dude there's a lot of cute girls in this class. Get to know some."

"Ya ok I will Blake why don't you just go garb me a shirt" I said trying to get him out of my way so I can search for Emily. I scattered the room and my eyes feel upon the deadliest sight, Mike. My eyes immediately yelled with anger. Mike and I don't have the bet relationship and it's all because of that accident that happened a few years ago.

"Alright then class everyone get in your assigned partners the paper is on the wall" the gym teacher said while sitting in a chair pulling out her iPad and playing flappy bird.

Everybody rushed over and my friend Blake came over with a cheeky grin and said "good luck pal"! I quickly questioned him, but he was already across the gym with Maria. His crush as a matter of fact. As soon as I looked at the paper I knew exactly what Blake had meant. I was partnered with Mike. can't wait...

Sorry that it's short

-Samantha

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