Is Love a Thing????

Class - DISASTER!

We causally walk of the bus, my dress proofing up like a poodle. I'm already traumatized by people staring. We walk into class, and - "We have a lab for the first day! There will be a pretest after!" - GREAT. On my first day I have a lab with some annoying student. Who could it be? I'm always the one kicked out, since we're a group of three. Amy
and Jazzy rush towards each other and hug, and when he calls for partners, they're already together. Great. I have to find a partner. I just stand there awkwardly, and after I wind up with the odd one out of his group Kyle. Kyle is disgusting, he always makes stupid jokes and makes a fool of himself. I guess he wants attention. " Okay. So today we will be mixing chemicals to find different formulas of how to make a certain chemical. The purple chemical you will pour in the green, BUT DON'T POUR THE GREEN IN THE CLEAR!"  All the students salutw themselves happily. Except me, I'm too busy thinking about why I shouldn't have Kyle as a partner. So, everyone starts their project, and we pour different chemicals into each other, and  at the end, guess what Kyle did. ITS PRETTY DARN OBVIOUS WHAT HE DID! HE POURED THE GREEN IN THE CLEAR. "BOOM!" The chemicals get all over us and the teacher poured water on us, I look like a disaster. Worst class ever. After I walk out of class people don't stare at me cause I look good, it's cause I look like a dog slobbered all over a prom dress and I wore it.