The Mess I Made

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Chapter 4

Yup you guessed it right, it was Adam. All the classes he could be in he decided to take this class, with me, all alone. He walked in and took a look around, suddenly his gaze caught mine and I turned around hoping that he didn't notice but when I looked up again he was still staring.

I'm silently praying that he didn't recognize me, I have changed alot so I don't think he will. I don't wear those perky dresses I used to, my style changed on the summer after freshman year and thank god it did.

"Good morning class, I am your trigonometry teachers Mr.James. Please call me that and nothing else" What crawled up his ass and died.Sam was right Mr.James IS a tough teacher. Its a good thing I'm good at trig.

I was sitting in the very back in the middle rows, and Adam was somewhere near the window. He didn't look at me after that.

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Class was over and I was the first one to get out of that room I have got to tell Sam. I made a mental note. I went straight to her locker and luckily I found her, she was getting her books for our next class.

"Sam! Sam! Sam! Sam!" I came rushing at her, which kinda freaked her out but can you blame me? I was freaking out myself!

"What!!? What's wrong? did Mr.James force you to do endless exercises while he tortures the rest of the class?"

"What? No! Listen to me, you'll never guess who's in that class with me"

"Is it Luke Hemmings?"

"What? No! it's Adam" I said in loud whispers

"No way! Did he try to talk to you? Did he even recognize you? Where's he now?" questions started pouring out of her mouth and I could barely keep up with her.

"No, I don't know and How would I know where he is?"

"Anyway nothing happened so let's just get to class before we're late"

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It was now lunch time and well...yeah. Each clique had their own table and then there was our table I got my lunch, A slice of pizza and an apple. A couple minutes later Sam came in and joined me now we were eating lunch together and chatting, there's something missing though.

"Ey, Sam. Where's Ash? I haven't seen him yet."

"He's probably with his new girl" Ash may not have been on the football team but he was very attractive and popular. He's known for his ultimate pranks and being a bad boy, but he's also our friend. People don't believe that someone like Ash is my friend, well, I really don't give a damn about what people do and don't believe.

"There he is, he's with Chelsea"

"Looks like he's coming here, He better not bring her to our table" and thank god he didn't.

"Hey guys"

"Someones in a good mood, did you get in her pants already?" I teased him

"Ha ha, very funny"

"I bet a million bucks she's an airhead, like that Lisa chick from junior year" I said

"Is it the blonde hair that makes you think that; cause that's what gets to me" Sam commented

I don't have anything against blondes, I just don't like them. They're all perky and I don't like it at all. It's like a god damned disease.

"Look guys it's not like that with her alright, she's different"

"Holy shit Ash! are you whipped?" this is hilarious Ash is not the type to have a girlfriend, he dates yes but a girlfriend no way in hell.

"I AM NOT!" he defended