♤ The note ♤

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~Ring ring

I walked in to my next class. And of course everones eyes were on me "Ms.Johnson I see you are late..pass" Mr. Price says while putting his hand out waiting for what he thought he was going to receive. "Well umm you see..I was trying to get though the busy hallways..an - so you don't have it am I correct ms. Johnson ? The teacher says while crossing his arms and making that "that's an excuse" face. " You're correct " I walk to my sit hearing the small giggles from some people or just voices from others probably just talking about me..like ever one does here... except for the new kid. I look up to see Jason looking at me with a whatever face and I'm trying to keep the blood from rushing to my cheeks while he is just staring at me. I walk faster only to just sit two sits behind Jason. "SATURDAY detention Ms.Johnson  three days in a row you have being tardy to my class" I jump up to his words and began to speak "MR.PRICE PL- " you should have thought about that before you were late three days in a row! Now stop disturbing my class or I  will make it's Friday and Saturday detention." I lay my head in my arms trying to block the laughs out "that was  so embarrassing"  I Mumble to myself. "Now class today we we learn about ( whatever your recently are  learning) I roll my eyes at the boring topic I hate ( whatever class you really hate). " I will just shut my eyes for a bit"
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          RING RING!

" you are dismissed class Mabel don't forget" mr.Price says while look straight at me. I fake smile and look back at my desk to find a small paper that was not there at first...I don't think. I open it to find this

This teacher is an asshole to you but anyways I really need someone to talk to And I was wondering if you could sit by me at lunch if that's ok

    Xoxo,Jason

I felt my cheeks turn hot red LITERALLY  I felt that if you put your finger on any part of my body you would suffer from 30 degree burns. I put the note in my shirt poket and zipped up my jacket I picked up my stuff and headed to my locker.





♡      lockers~

I dropped my books on the floor and began to work on my stupid lock. I got it open and bended over to pick up my stuff as I started to pick up my math book two untied shoelaces stood in front of me♡





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