When I Turn The Page

Laughter

The bell rang and we both jumped a little. I was sad that this moment had to end, but of course there's school.

Jay and I gathered our books and our bags. We looked at each other at almost, the exact same time and Jay came and gave me a hug. I felt so protected when I was with him. We both let go and realized that we actually really needed to go.

So, Jay walked me to my class and I thanked him. After that, I didn't see Jay for the rest of the day. We both have different classes, so it is harder to hangout with him during school.

The only thing I was happy about was that we had lunch together. We would always sit with each other and talk. Sometimes we talk so much that we forget to eat, but most of the we would eat.

I loved the time I spend with Jay at lunch. I don't know why, but Jay always insists and telling me his really bad jokes when I'm eating, which actually make me laugh more than his good jokes.

He just always makes me laugh to the point where I have tears of joy.

Whenever I think of one of his bad jokes, I crack up laughing in class, during a test, which means it's completely silent, and then there's me laughing hysterically.

Everyone looks at we like I've lost it and that makes me laugh even more. It's a really bad process, but at least I'm happy.