I reach to Mr. Valdez's class where I usually hang with my friends.
We chat about hw and who is going to send what and make small talk with Mr. Valdez.From the corner of my eye I see someone coming towards my group. It was Jungkook. He joined us and sat down right next to me.
Inner me: oof hello there 😏
I said hi and he answered back. Mr. Valdez talked about 'political stuff' so we are all used to ranting.
I rant most about my family and usually get misunderstood.I sometimes feel like an outcast because of my lame opinions, but I get heard anyway. Jungkook was there more small support... and out of no where asks about my friend Emily.
Inner me: Holy F*** 🤤
I said "Yes what's up?"
He openly said "She isn't with anyone... right?"
I said "No."
He signed with relief. I look at him with a smirk and say "You want to ask her out?" He blushed and looked down and mumbled "Yeah"I put my hand on his shoulder and say "What would you like me to do?"
I'm willing to do anything for a friend.He smiled and says "Are you willing to give her my phone number?"
I reply with a yes.Inner me: Emily your getting some girl 😏... jk 😂💖
I give him my phone so I can then forward the number. He smiles and thanks me. I smile back and say "Go get it tiger."
Inner me: Wow I'm lame 😣
He giggles and walks back to his group.
The rest are looking at me like I'm a holy spirit.The bell for 3rd period rings and I rush to my next class.
I have World History now. The teacher, Ms. Kagen, is a strict woman, yet she is sweet in aspects and I'm used to that.
It's also SSR (Sustained Silent Reading) so I get to start homework early. Today it's another Section Review in the History book. I flip to the page and as it's silent I hear only my book pages and some whispers coming from the back.
SSR lasts around 20-30 min, then a bell rings intending for 3rd period to start.
Ms. Kagen already turned on the projector where the next journal is written.I do it quick and then she asks for someone to explain. Her quote "The same five hands up as always." Becasue legit only me and a few others raise their hands.
After the journal we continue into the History lesson. We are currently learning about the USSR, WW1, WW2 and a bunch of information which I love to learn yet hate to hear the truth about.
Inner me: wtf people were f***ed back then 😡
It's heading towards the end of the period as everyone starts to pack. I put on my backpack, close my book and sit on my desk talking with a friend.
As the bell rang I bolt out and get to my locker passing a ton of 9, 10, 11 and 12 graders.
Inner me: it's that hard to get to a locker ☹
I got to my locker and put away my History book and took only my Chemistry book.
Rushing down stairs I head to my outdoor PE class. I get dressed and go to my friends Frances, Lori and Hazel/Skyla. We are in separate classes but the same period. They have Mr. Bak and I have Mr. Miura.
Inner me: oooff I don't want to run 7 laps.. plz 🙏
When he comes out everyone always hopes he comes out with a bag of footballs. Today is a lucky day as he did. I sit in my row. He takes attendance, then starts towards the field.
We do some pushups, curl-ups and run back-n-forth across the field.
Finally, he asks "Would you like to play?"
We all say "Yes"We play for a good 20 mins. Then the bell rings again.
We all go to the locker room and wait for another coach to open the girls locker room.I dress either fast or slow and rush out for now it's lunch and I need my food.
Inner me: FOOD I'M COMING 🤤😢😧

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