Hey, this chapter is short sorry about that and a little boring but hopefully the next one will be better. Also I want to thank you all for (nearly) a 100 reads. It's nice how people actually read this. I also have exams coming up so publishing might take a while.
Thank you for understandingMy last class of the day was History. I entered the class and seated myself in the middle. About half the class was already in.
The information Julia told me earlier didn't actually surprise me that much. Sure it was strange but I already nearly put all the pieces together.
As I daydream what would happen if two people liked someone I see Chestnut boy walking in the classroom. Yay I have one class with him.
I slightly wave at him and pat the seat beside me. "Hey Sam". I gave him a 'STFU and tell me your name already' face. He probably understood since he chuckled and answered, "You can call me Mama, and don't ask why just accept it", he said as I was about to start to ask him. I guess I'm gonna call him Mama now.
"But what is your real name", I asked. "You'll probably find out some day", he replied. Is it normal to find out a friend's name without them telling you? After I got the name scandal sorted I actually concertrated on the lesson.
"Hello class, my name is Miss Johnson and I'll be your teacher for history these years, as you know we will have a seating plan at the end of the week so just sit where you want for now. I'm going to be taking the register now so please whisper quietly, thank you".
She seems like an average teacher.
She took the register like she said. "Sam Santiago". "Here", I boringly replied. Mama gave me a weird look, I'm guessing it's because of my last name. I guess it's weird but it's kinda normal right?
"Marc Hender"
"Here", Mama answered. I guess that's his name. I don't know why it's such a big deal it's kind of a normal name. I guess he just doesn't like it.
The home time bell rang and I don't think I could be happier. It's been such a weird day.
"Not to be stalker but where do you live incase I can walk with you sometimes from school", Mama said. I told him my location and he replied with, "Oh cool because my aunt lives near there and I go to her house sometimes but not frequently so I'll walk with you sometimes, sure?", I nodded.
Me and Mama parted our ways and I started to leave school to walk back to my house.
As I walk I could hear the cold wind blow on my cheeks and the rustling of leaved as I take every singular step. I love walking outside when it's autumn because it's so relaxing and peaceful, I wish autumn could last longer.
I got home and entered as I could feel my cheeks being really warm. I went to my room and as I had no homework I might as well just chillax. I put on some classical piano music and just layed down thinking is something important might happen tomorrow and worst of all if I will get any homework? I fell to a slumber as I thought what I will be doing on the days that I don't go to sleep.
Oh shit its 8:30.

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'Redamancy'
RomanceRedamancy- (n.) the act of loving the one who loves you; a love returned in full. This was true in my years in college. You'd think that 'Redamancy' is good but unfortunately it didn't happen that often, or should I say the majority.