"Onaleigh. Onaleigh? ONALEIGH!"
I snapped out of my daydream,
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Walker. What is it?"
"Your presentation, please?" said Mrs. Walker impatiently.
I stood up and sulked slowly to the front of the room, trying to delay the presentation. When I got my tri-fold, I went to the front of the class to start. Everybody was staring at me like I was the last piece of gum. Mrs. Walker motioned at me to start, and anxiously looked at her watch. I tried to open my mouth but it felt like it was glued shut and my heart started racing faster by every second that went by. I looked at all the eyes staring at me, and felt like they were looking inside of me. The last thing i saw was a slow motion of the clas spinning and the last thing I heard was a loud thud.
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A story that has to be told
ChickLitA love story between a girl that thought she would never find love and a boy who wanted to show the girl everything she means to him.
