"corbyn you're going to school!" jonah shouts as he rips my blanket off of me.
cold air hit my shirtless body and i quickly shrink my body, trying to escape the air.
i grab my pillow and throw it at him, "no i'm not!"
"it's friday! the day that leads to the weekend!" he yells as he hits me with the pillow i threw at him.
i stretch my body out, now used to the air and cover my head. his target.
"exactly, so no one will notice if i'm gone!" my shout is quickly muffled by my face being pressed into the bed.
"corbyn, people will notice if you aren't there!" he continues shouting but soon gives up when i don't budge.
"scoot over" he mumbles and i look up at him.
i roll over and jonah lays beside me, just staring up at the ceiling fan. i just stare at him.
"you should go to school, jonah" i smile "perfect attendance remember?"
"screw perfect attendance" he mutters but still smiles as he throws my blanket over him.
"i think we should go for the drama and don't think i've noticed people eyeing daniel" he says as his eyes follow the fan.
"he's being bullied" slips out of my mouth and jonah looks at me like i'm an idiot. "why do you always state the obvious?"
i scoff and climb over him and into the floor, going over to my closet where i pull out a black sweatshirt.
"there is a clean pair of jeans on the dryer" jonah mutter as he pulls his phone out.
i get dressed and we head to school.
zach actually stayed home because he's got an ear infection, so i bring his school work to him after school.
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walking around school has been absolute hell, but every one around me whispers...
"ignore it".
how do you do that when you know its about you?
i have passes christina in the hallway twice and every time he turns her head...i have also seen Dustin.
jack isn't here either...does he have an ear infection to? is it someone in choir spreading it?
choir is a simple thing to sit through...we have fifteen minutes of free time when we finish rehearsing.
daniel and i sit side by side, he is finishing the math homework.
"so its a question that's been floating in my head for a minute now" he suddenly says and i expect a question about the math homework.
but it actually catches me off guard when he asks a question i've only been ask a few times.
"are you really straight?"
"yes?" i ask still confused, "you said that like it was a question" he says as he glances up from his math book.
"yes, i am as straight" and my eyes land on his pencil and for some reason i thought it was a good idea to add "as a pencil".
but he fires back immediately.
"they have bendy pencil's now".
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feedback?
does anyone else have a big thing for chris brown? i just thought back to having a big crush on him.
these are late night things i think about.
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