Hey guys, sorry for the wait, i went on a little trip to new york for a while! Before that I had a case of writer's block.
I know it's short...But forgive me please! I'll try and write more.
& sometimes when i write I get distracted because my new dog is beside me, he LOVES attention. :P
Anyways thanks alot for sticking with moi!
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Monday rolled on, I guess Zane and I were actually friends now...
It's funny, I'm supposed let go and shed my layers but, I put on a bit more make-up
As I shut my door of car, David appeared out of nowhere and lead me to his group of friends. I smile sweetly at them, or my best impression of sweet. All of sudden he pulled me into what he probably thought was a 'deep kiss' I pushed him off with such force and caught him winking at his buds.
"What the hell? I'm not your slut." I said disgusted and walked angrily to home room.
The bell didn't ring yet, but I just didn't want to cause a scene and have all eyes on me if I come in late once more. Zane was there early too, in his seat beside mine.
"What's wrong?" He asked with sincerity as he turned his face toward mine.
"How do you know something is wrong?" I asked in a tone that was almost hushed.
"It looks like you want to kill someone."
"Doesn't it look like that everyday?" I winked and sat back down.
He grinned, class started, this week we had to write an essay on who was the most important person in our life. I hate how you have to write essays in English AND other classes including Religion? Couldn't we just sit and talk about different religions around the world?
Classes these days, always have to be complex, like we do English in Math class, last year I had to write paragraphs about one stupid equation! Do I really have to explain in ten sentences that 1+1=2? Well that wasn't the question exactly, but you get what I mean.
It was dead silent the remaining amount of class, everyone was either dead lost on what to write staring out the window daydreaming about summer which was in just a few months WOOT! People were also on their cell phones typing furiously under the desks, however the light from the phone was shone on their face. Others were at a slump almost falling out of theirs desk, tiredness washing over. I heard light snoring from behind me, did I tell you I had homeroom with David?
Being the nice person him, I flick him on his forehead to wake him up. "Whaa?" He asked more like slurred not in a drunk way. Wait is that even possible?
"Oh hey, sorry about this morning. I just can't help myself your way too sweet." He laughed after struggling to let the words flow. I heard a grunt from beside me, Zane, I turned to him quickly gave a glance and then shifted my attention and eyes to David.
"Me sweet? David I have no clue, who the hell you are talking about..." I trailed. Our teacher's head suddenly snapped up, he narrowed his eyes at me, "Language, there will be no speaking of hell in this classroom." He said gruffly and returned to the daily newspaper scattered onto his desk.
"Your not a devil or a bad ass-" David was cut of abruptly like me, by no other than Mr. Rocky, 'Great!'.
"What is up you children these days, flinging around bad and dirty words like no tomorrow, seriously we are in Religion have some respect. David, Trinity get back to work." He said slowly. I hate slow talking teachers, like can - you - talk - a -bit - faster- for- the - love- of - God. Oops I meant PLEASE, *sweet little girl voice*
Speaking of sweet little girl voices and school, here is a tip, to get on teacher's good sides, always use a sweet voice to get your way. Seems to work, though if you have an attitude and a disruption to the class, no way in hell will it work. Oops I mean heck. Oh looksie, already I'm becoming a different person.
I joke.
David and I looked at each other in silence for a short minute, debating whether we should actually listen to Mr. Rocky OR do whatever we want, when we want, not literally...
We decide on working for a couple minutes, not wanting to get Mr. Rocky annoyed.
Ten minutes later I feel a light tap on my left shoulder, quietly I turned around, "As I was saying, you aren't much of a little devil child or bad ass as much as you think. Your just different. And trust me everyone likes different" He whispered. "I need to talk to you later, I'll meet you at your car after school." He said as the bell rang.
I quickly responded with a quick yes and rushed to geography. Since it's the middle of the semester. Teachers started talking about final projects, which has a huge impact on our final grade in addition to the exam and the work you complete throughout the semester.
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Lunchtime.
Zane and I were sitting at a table this table was now known as OUR table.
"So what was up about David? I don't really like that guy. He seems different not your average guy." Zane says.
"Eh I don't know. I just wanna know what he'll say after school." I said while opening up a bag of chips.
Yes, I'm a junk food kind of gal, I enjoy the greasy goodness. Chips, candy, chocolate. But luckily I have a fast metabolism J
For a second it looked like Zane was about to say something, something that would most likely surprise me? He returned his attention back to his pasta and began to stab the noodles.
It was silent for a while... A long while may I add.
"So what did you write about for your essay thing?" I asked curiously while carefully nibbling off the edges of a huge chip.
"I wrote about God, because when I felt alone, and thought that no one can help me and understand, he was there. I gave him a chance and started praying, asking him for signs to show that I'm loved and special in my own way and he did. He made me the better person I am today. I am quite thankful for it." Zane answered then ran a hand through his hair, as if to play it cool once again.
"Wow. That's kind of inspiring." I said softly.
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