Dear Diary,
I've been embarrassed beyond belief! OMG!
Okay, let's start from the beginning...
I walked into my classroom with a bucket of chicken and Mr. Denver's gift. Yes, today was our Christmas party.
Once I see Valentine, I blush. No its not because he's wearing something nice. Um, honestly, he IS wearing something nice - but that's not the point.
It's because he was eyeing ME.
My mom forced me to wear THIS today. Yes, my mom still picks my clothes, but some old habits die hard, right?
Anyway, she made me wear a dress. A red one. It reached a couple of inches above my knees, but it still made me feel... exposed. So I had to wear stockings too. Mom also made me wear pink heels, since she said it went with the outfit.
I thought I looked okay, but, with Valentine's eyes on me, I felt pretty exposed. Haha, bet you thought it was gonna be pretty, right?
Anyway, I chose to ignore him, and continue into the middle of the classroom. They have placed a table there, where all the food was at.
It looked pretty delicious. It was calling out to me, to just grab them and shove it down my throat. But I chose not to.
We didn't have classes today. Today was just the party, then we could go home and have our Christmas break.
I look around the room, looking for Mr. Denver, but I couldn't see him. Instead, there was our Spanish teacher, "Mrs. Rodriguez?" I walk up to her.
"Yes?"
"Um, where's Mr. Denver?"
"He's home, Sunny. He's sick." She says.
"Okay..."
Anyway, time went by, and we were now supposed to give out our gifts. We were supposes to describe the person, they would guess, and then we'd give our gifts.
It was soon my turn.
"Um... he's tall." I think, "that's it really."
"Tell us what he's wearing." Mrs. Rodriguez says.
"I don't know." I shrug. "He's not here."
They thought for a bit, before Lana speaks up. "Mr. Denver?"
"Yup." I nod. "How do I give him this?" I raise the wrapped present.
"Here." Mrs. Rodriguez takes the box from my hands, "I'll be the one to have it to him."
Gifts were given one by one, until it was Dustin's turn.
"She's a girl." He describes, "she's wearing red... and her name starts with S."
"Sunny." They say, though it wasn't together, so it sounded crooked.
Dustin hands me my gift, and I don't hesitate to rip it open.
It was a stuffed bear. Aww, I love stuffed toys!
"Thank you." I mouth to Dustin.
Hours passed, and we were now eating. Though I was already done, and already full.
I was just talking to Holly, when I dropped my phone. And that's when it happened.
RIPPPP
I jolt back up, both my and Holly's eyes wide.
"Omg!" I frantically look around the room, checking if anyone noticed, and no one did. I quickly pick up my phone, looking back at Holly.
"Come on!" She says, dragging me to the closest restroom.
I lock the restroom door. "What do I do?!"
"Take it off, you idiot!" She says, turning around.
I do as told, removing my stocking, and crumpling it into a ball. Great. This leaves me in my dress and underwear. "You can turn around now." I tell Holly.
She turns around to face me, "let's get back outside."
"You go first." I say.
"Why?"
"I just... feel exposed." I admit.
"Don't be silly." She says, before grabbing my wrist, opening the door, and dragging me out.
The thing is, I notice Valentine's eyes on me, when we got back. Normally, this would turn into some romantic stuff. The room would stop, like it was only us... but no.
I blush, silently wishing I brought along another pair of stockings.
Holly and I took a seat beside each other, back at the table full of food.
Dustin then goes running around the room, "look what I got!"
Every pair of eyes turn to face him, as he waves around a mistletoe. Some of us childishly run around the room, not wanting to be near it, not wanting to kiss someone.
Holly, a few others, and I sat in place though, ignoring it.
Then, Valentine pulls up a chair, sitting right next to me, his arm around me again. On cue, I ignore it. I just kept my eyes on everyone who were running around, Dustin chasing them.
Obviously though, Dustin walks up to us, waving the mistletoe above our heads.
I roll my eyes at his childishness. Totally ignoring it. But Valentine, of course, gave them a show, pecking my cheek.
Oh, I can't wait until our Christmas break!
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Long chappy, huh?
Well, that's because this day was eventful, and I remembered a lot. Not much happens everyday, but a lot happened here, huh?
Oh, and if your in another country, and don't know what "Christmas Break" is, its just like Winter Break.
But since there's no snow, it can't be a WINTER break. Hahaha.
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