In the meantime...
The teacher had the look of one who had grown too fast in his youth, his bulk never catching up to his bones. Holding his book upright in his hands makes his looked in his forties. I wondered what inspired him to be a teacher. Anyway i better focus on what he's saying rather than thinking about all these. I pushed back my glasses to keep it from falling and concentrate more on writing The Merchant of Venice theme Mr Paul was dictating.
P. E is my least favorite subject no matter how much I will change school i thought as i put on my jogging suits. Great. After the run, my hair will end up all sweaty and sticky on my neck.
"Ready to sweat?, " Amalia said breaking my thoughts.
As i looked up at her, i see that she was already wearing her jogging suit. Her hair was tight up in a ponytail revealing a bright round face.
" You really got energy to sell," I sighed.
She rolled her eyes." Oh come on, its not that hard and you'll feel better after that run."
Yeah more like a pig sweating.
"Okay everyone move that body and stand up on the line." Mrs Jenny said all stuffed in her turquoise jogging with a whistle around her neck.
"It's either go hard or go home, right? " Amalia said in an encouraging tone giving me her right hand. Why i hadn't met her since my childhood. Maybe i would have taken more pleasure in doing P.E. I took her hand and get up from the bench.
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11:45 am
"Aggh i can't feel my feet." I said as we went through the hall. On my right, I saw Jake pulling Avy and give her a kiss on her cheek. Oh. He had finally let the cat out of the bag. It was high time for hims to do so. According to the rumors there, Jake had loved her since kindergarten. Being here for a short time I didn't got time to confirm this. I should ask Amalia some time.
She chuckled. "Don't worry, you'll survived. You did survive last week isn't it?"
I winced. "Hopefully."
We've reached our lockers. We had lockers side by side. It was really practical so we don't have to search for one another during breaktime.
"Are you going to the prom party?" she asked as she put on her gloss.
I shook my head. "I don't think so."
"Don't want to or can't go?"
"No no I'd like to but its just i don't really have a proper dress for this night and not even a date."
She looked at me unbelievably. " Is it your first school prom night?"
"Yeah," i admit finally. I kept silent waiting for a joke from her.
On the contrary, she put her hands on my shoulders and then said. " Don't worry, i can lend you a dress and you don't really need to have a date. We can go together feather head. Well, if all was solved, you don't have an excuse not to go then."
As simple as that. I really need to stop watching films.
I grin. " Yes. I will. "
