it was just like evey other ordinary maths lesson with chase. he would always follow me around the classroom, pass me notes, and even shout out in the class to try get my attention.
"AhHHaA-" i interrupted him before he could continue making annoying, loud sounds.
"chase shut up or i won't talk to you forever" i said sternly looking right into his eyes.
"yeah right."
i just shook my head and continued doing my work.
not even five minutes of silence i start to feel something poking me. "talk to me". a voice said.
i just ignored him, not forgetting about what i said earlier. this only made him start to annoy me more.
he started to draw on my books, poke me, and steal my pencils. i was so annoyed, i was literally on the verge of punching him.
that's when i decided to say something.
"miss, can you move chase? he's annoying me" i asked sweetly.
haha you thought i was going to speak to him.
a look of shock covered his face as he shamefully dragged himself across the classroom to an empty seat and he took one last glance at me, pouting in sadness.
i just continued doing my work until about ten minutes later, i started to feel bad. i felt a tap on my shoulder and looked to see a small note.
it read 'from chase'
i slowly opened it seeing a small drawing.
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i tried my best to contain a giggle but it escaped anyway. why does he have to be so darn cute when i'm trying to be mad.
i kinda feel bad for getting him moved away, but i'll make sure to tell him that i loved the note.
