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Disclaimer: I do not own The Maze Runner or any of it's characters. Trust me, there would be no Maze Runner without my brah James Dashner.
Algebra, thankfully, passed by pretty quickly. We mainly just reviewed stuff, which was okay. I had just one more class before I could get out of this joint: chemistry.
I strutted through the door to my last class. I actually liked chemistry. We got to do cool experiments and my teacher, Mr. Richie, was actually pretty fun. Plus I had Hollen and Eliza in this class.
I sat down at my table that I share with Hollen. Hollen was pretty loud and sociable. She has fluffy, dark brown hair and brown eyes. She was also about my height, a little shorter, I think. Hollen is really fun and easy to talk to. I guess she was considered popular in middle school. But now that she doesn't wear designer clothes and such, and also one of the nicer girls had moved. She got kind of left behind. But I think she's happy here with us now.
As Hollen was walking in, I waved at her and saw Minho come in behind her. Oh, how could I have forgotten! Minho was in this class too... I really have no clue how I could've managed to forget that. I'm so stupid...
Next thing I saw happen was Minho looking my way and waving. My heart fluttered and I started to raise my hand to wave back until I saw that he was looking over me, not at me. Dispointment flooded through me and I looked down. Why would I even think that he would want to be my friend, at the very least...
I forced a smile when Hollen sat down and began to start the warm up for today. We just had to write out favorite thing we've learned this week and why.
When I finished, Mr. Richie was looking down at his papers, and the agenda he wrote everyday said we'd be doing an experiment. Yes! We haven't done one in a while, and something interesting always happens. (A/N When I re-read this part after I had the whole chapter written, I couldn't help by grin a bit xD)
I poked Hollen's arm and nodded up to the board where the agenda was written and grinned at her. We always had partners; sometimes with our table partner, sometimes with someone else. I normally was with Hollen, Eliza, or someone else I knew in this class. Never Minho, though. He was either with one of the girls that acted in love with him or one of his friends. Not that I really paid attention to who he would pick...
Twenty minutes have passed. Five for warm up, fifteen for explaining what to do.
Mr. Richie came by and passed out goggles. My table was in the second row on the left, since there was a small walkway down the middle of the rows. Minho was a table back and on the right while Eliza and her partner, Lauren, were behind me. Today we were just working with the person that we sat with, but of course, I always turn around to chat with Eliza occasionly.
My teacher, being the overconcerned man he is, always makes us wash our hands for an experiment. I guess just in case we had dirt or something that could affect the project on our hands. My row got called second to run to the bathroom since we don't have a sink in here. That was one of the lamest, stupidest things ever since we needed to wash a lot of things. Someone really needs to send in a complaint.
I half ran down the hall to the bathroom to wash my hands and dry them before walking back to the classroom. I sat down and started organizing our stuff with Hollen moving a couple things that weren't placed to her likings.
When everyone was back and clean, Mr. Richie gave a few quick instructions to start us off and let ourselves start working. I also liked this teacher because he let us talk freely a lot, but we had to stay in our area and not get too loud.
I did most of the measuring while Hollen would pour things in the vial, but we switched off occasionly.
I grabbed a container full of bright red liguid, dumping one fourth in. Then, before I could move away from the vial, someone that was rushing past me bumped into me, causing most of the rest of the liquid to pour in. I gasped and started to panic, not sure what was going to happen. Nothing. I sighed in relief and, thinking everything was safe, started to put something else in. Well, let's just say it wasn't safe.
Next thing I know, I'm covered in something slimy, think, and kinda of sticky, too. And to make it worse, it smelled like someone threw up fish and corn. The people across the hall could probably smell it, it was so strong and disgusting. I was literally covered in it, head to toe, mostly on my face and chest. And everyone. Was. Staring. At. Me. Even people walking past our door stopped to gawk. And then they started laughing, except for the few friends I had who only let loose a giggle before shutting up. Minho was laughing along too. That's when I realized that he probably wasn't interested in me or my name or anything. He just wanted to get my name so I could be one more girl he could use or just to know all the girls' names that he can and will flirt with.
I shook my hands, the weird substance splattering a bit and walked to the front of the room, asking Mr. Richie if I could go home. He, of course, said sure, his eyes still holding shock in them. I nodded and walked out the door, not turning back once.
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"Olivia!" someone shouted. I spun around and Minho was inches from me, panting slightly.
"Olivia" he began "You are one of the most insane girls I have ever met." he paused and grinned "and I like that."
I still remained silent, so he continued. "You are gorgeous, amazing, terrific, crazy, and just perfect. No, not perfect. Those peope are stuck up and have no emotions. You are stunningly fantastic. And I love that. I love you." Minho leaned in, and our lips brushed each other before crashing down in a much needed kiss. I've never felt this wonderful and alive before. This rain had already soaked my shirt and hair, which Minho's hand was in. It was one the most amazing moments in my life.
Okay, a bit sappy, but I do plan on changing it a bit. So yup. Was that alright, though? Have a wonderful life, my little raindrops!
