Chapter V : Swift Holiday

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                  Monday, January 3 : I am so ashamed of myself, I left my Diary at my dorm bed the whole holiday. As i was worried about it, overthinking if someone stole it or something but luckily, it is safe but so Dusty. Dusty allying to my memories which i only remembered of Ms.Annie's birthday and prays for a new orphan member.

As i was edulcorating my book, Mr.Moore came by and abjures for assistances .

Mr.Moore : I know its a holiday, do you need some money Craig ? , I'll pay you if you help, no even better I'll pay your bounty, i am sure you can clean your book later

Me : It's a diary

Mr.Moore : You write one ?

Me : Yes, i left it, and what do you want me to do ?

Mr.Moore : You see, everybody knows i am dating tonight Ms.Connie and can you tailgate me ?

Me : Well this happened before, so ok

So we drove to Designated date location with the 90s mercedes.

Me : So is this car yours, how could you afford it ?

Mr.Moore : well, i was in college and won a wheelspin, so yeah i got it, not bought it

Me : Where is your consort at?

Mr.Moore : It is at Applebee's at Epping, you know, steak and all that

Me : So what do you want me to do ?

Mr.Moore : I just need you to be my guard, I overheard Mr.Matthews coming with his date here at the teachers room, so, i need you to keep watch and make some distraction.

Me : Ok

Mr.Moore : Here, wear this dr mask, therefore none of us will know it was you

Disguise mode activated, operation : Protect Mr.Moore on his date.

Ms.Connie was looking quite pretty, with a lot of artwork defined by her dress. 30 minutes went well, but then, Mr.Matthews came, and he was dating with a rocker, looks more deformed than Lynn.

As they were searching for a seat, i covered Ms.Connie and Mr.Matthews table while putting my hands on my chin and allege as thinking about something. I couldn't stay too long, i left. The couple's dine was almost in a conclusion, then Mr.Matthews wants to go take a potty, so i had to covered.

Since I don't know when Mr.Matthews will succeed with his potty, Ms.Connie called me

Ms.Connie : Hey kid, what's wrong, can't find a seat, sit near us

I nodded my head

Ms.Connie : Are you sure ?

Mr.Matthews is out of the potty

Mr.Moore : I think he is not eating, right ?

Me : Si

Ms.Connie : your spanish, well, Que tenga un buen día, señor

Me : Si ?, gracias

They finished soon after, as i hide and listen to their conversation

Ms.Connie : Thanks for the dinner

Mr.Matthews : yeah, a lot special, like Cleopatra's dinner back in 1957

Ms.Connie : History does have a great sense of art

Mr.Matthews : I know, someday, generation X will make history

Ms.Connie : yeah, anyway thanks for the dinner (she kissed his cheeks)

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