I wake up to the alarm going through one ear and to the other. I groan angrily and decided to get up. I got ready for school and my mom dropped me off at the entrance. I walk to go hang out with my friend Liz, She's been my friend since 6th grade, but she has changed a lot and im afraid to lose her because we became different, She's the only friend i got. Anyways, I see her and i walk up to her, but she's making out with her boyfriend, He's the captain of the football team for our school, So i decided to leave them be. I decided to sit by my homeroom and just wait till we have to go inside. I felt pretty lonely just sitting there with the hallways empty, but you know.. I do deserve to feel that way.. No matter how emo i sound... Its just the truth in my mind. I was just using my phone to kill time until i saw my history teacher passing by, he saw me and said "Good morning (y/n), you seem tired." I then say "Good morning Mr.. Sorry.. I slept late because i had a lot of homework to do.." i rub my neck because i was so nervous. Idk why... but everytime i see, hear or get near him.. i just feel butterflies in my stomach, and my heart pounds fast and... i feel dizzy. He gives me a concerned look and say "Well, just make sure you get enough sleep. I dont want you passing out in my class lol." He chuckles and rubs his neck. My face turned warm and i thought to myself 'he cares about me.. wait.. no... thats just what every teacher says. Hes just a teacher (y/n).. dont you dare fall in love with a guy thats too old for you. Stop it..' i look down at the floor with that thought, and i said "I'll try Mr..." and i gave him a soft smile. He smiles back and walks to his classroom to get ready for the day. God i hope today isnt hell. The bell rings and everyone is going into their homerooms. I went inside the classroom and waited for everyone to walk in and to go to the next block.
