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Wanna know what the worst thing in life is? If you don’t already know then let me enlighten you. Exams. That what the worst thing is. As I sit here next to my best friend martin, whom is drooling all over his test, I am trying to answer these questions correctly so im not back here next year.
“Anyone who does not pass this exam will be held here over the summer for a retake and if you fail again you will repeat your senior year once more” says Robinson the English teacher.
He is probably the worst English teacher you could get in high school, and I had his class all four years.
“Only a dumbass would be capable of that” said Jr.
He failed his senior year 3 times so I guess he was referring to himself.
After class I went to lunch to see if I could find Lauren and Perrie, both very lovely ladies, but not the ones I’ve been crushing on since junior year. As I made my way inside to the senior patio I found both girls siting with our group of friends with seats from other tables leaving most of them empty. The group consisted of the oh so lovely leigh-anne, jesy, ally, Dinah, Normani, Lauren, perrie, zayn, gigi, jade, and last but not least Camila. Theres more people I could name but that’s boring and who wants an intro to a group bigger than dorito boys head. No one, that’s who.“look who decided to grace us with their presence” said Lauren.
“I was hoping to talk to you and perrie for a sec before listening to Dinah talk about how annoying gina is” I say leading them away from the group.
I was about to tell them how I was planning to ask camila out this friday.
You see, for as long as I can remember Camila and I have been neighbors since the beginning of time itself. Both our moms have been friends for ages and never stopped talking to each other, not even when my mom moved across the country for college. For some strange reason they always made the distance an enemy of all things relationship wise. But anyways, we were basically raised together and when Camila was told that she would be having a baby sister I was there to help paint the nursery. When we were both four and I was told that I was having a baby brother while my sister was telling me that I was adopted, she was there helping figure out how to hide all my toys so the he wouldn’t be able to break them, and that news came two years before hers. When we started getting older I started getting more self-conscious about who knew about my little friend downstairs. When Camila found out about we were in my backyard swimming in the pool. That’s when I had to tell her, and I thought she was never going to speak to me ever again but instead she asked if she could see it. When we got to high school we made a bunch more friends and each of them found out one by one. The only one who didn’t know yet was jade. She had no clue even I accidently got hard after being teased by my ex and having jade sit on my lap right after because there were no more empty seats in leigh-annes living room. And now I’m here telling both Lauren and perrie how im gonna ask on of my best friends out.“So, I was thinking that I would ask camz out this Friday right after the game, but I need you guys to make sure that she’s there or else it will ruin my whole plan” I say to both of them and Lauren shoots me a glare for using the nickname that she gave camila.
They both agreed with me saying that it was time I grew a pair.
“you are going to change out of your band uniform right?” I looked at perrie as if saying ‘what’s wrong with my uniform’.
“that thing makes you look as if you were swimming in an ocean” said Lauren agreeing with perrie.
“I might take it off, who knows maybe she likes people in uniform” I smile as we walk back to our table and right as we get there Dinah starts talking about how her younger siblings almost caught her hair on fire.
After school I went home with Camila and we both decided that since it was Tuesday we would do our homework at my house seeing as I would have to leave for practice at 4.
“hey koala, want anything to drink” I say to her watching her glare at me before giving me a speech on how she told me never to call her koala ever again.
“are you even listening to me right now” she asks while I’m looking for a can of pepsi.
“not really, I kinda only asked if you wanted a drink not if you could give me a long ass speech on why I shouldn’t call you a very cute nickname that describes you perfectly” I tell her.
“I’ll have what you’re having” she replies.
“So how was your test” I ask her as she rummages through her bag. “I passed, thanks by the way, I wouldn’t have been able to do it without your help” she takes my hand and I can feel butterflies when she touches me.
“No problem” is all I can manage to get out before starting on Mr. Robinsons work.
After we finish all of our work we go to the living room to chill before I have to leave.“Hey cami, I have to get going before I’m late” we both get up and head outside.
We stop once we get to my car and stand there looking each other until Camila breaks the silence.
“Do you mind if I tag along, I’ve never seen you guys rehearse and id like to see how you guys do things” I was taken aback after hearing her say that and I could do was nod my head.
We both get in my car and head to the school for the second time today. Once we get there all we head to the locker room where we leave all instruments and head to my locker. Once I’ve got my instrument i lead Camila to the field where rehearsal. After rehearsal we head back to my place and watch movies until she has to leave. I head upstairs and lay down in bed and start thinking about the events of today. As I start to drift off to sleep I decide its best to get some rest so that I’m not walking around like a zombie at school tomorrow. Now lets just see what tomorrows got for me.
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