What Love Isn't-A True Short Story

Chapter II

     After lunch me and C.J. went outside while Sara went to her class.

     "Wow, you finnaly did it. Took you long enough."He started.

       I just stared at him waiting for him to stop his exclaiming.

       "Are you done?" I asked, eager to walk away.

       "Just saying."

       "Well, say less."

       Later, the bell rang and we stopped for Sara. She was already walking to the bus.

       When we got on the bus Sara sat with me and she gave me a Christmas gift.

       It was a blue snowflake made of foam. And had paint on the tips.

       Thanks. I got you something too. I gave her a bag. It had pokemon cards. They were which, her favorite ones.