BOWERS | {stanley uris X oc}

Day Sixty-Seven

I knew today would be rough.

I snuck out last night and laid on my roof for hours just admiring the stars.

By the time I had made it back into my room it was about three in the morning and when I actually feel asleep it was most likely four am.

So now, I was living off of about two hours of sleep.

I could not live off of two hours of sleep.

So now, I was currently sat between Victor and Patrick, wearing this ↓

With my hair up in a messy bun.

I had no intention of being a happy camper today.

Meaning, when Patrick almost touched my titty, I punched him in the dick.

That made him stop real quick.

Today, instead of climbing over Vic as soon as Belch parked, I waited for him to climb out then held my hand out for him to pull me out of the car.

Unlike the rest of the gang, Victor and I were pretty good friends.

When he saw me wiggling my fingers for him to grab, he laughed and pulled me up quick, slightly shocking me.

As soon as I was standing, he draped his arm around my shoulders and I leaned into him as we walked into the school.

I'm sure to others we looked like a couple, but I saw Victor as more of a brother than I did Henry.

When we got to my class's door, I frowned looking up at him.

"Do I have to?" I whined.

He smiled and said "Yes, now go. Ill see you at lunch."

I sighed, entering the room, ignoring the stares I got while walking to my seat next to Stanley.

He looked at me as I sat down and pulled out the pen he lended to me a while back. I never gave it back but he sees me using it so he knows I still have it.

Today we had substitute teacher because Mr. Ramoli's wife went into labor this morning.

This sub was like 800 years old and talked so quietly it made me drowsy.

I rested my chin on my left palm, my eyes eventually closing over the course of the hour.

And apparently I fell asleep as well.