I slam my locker.
"Peter, are you sure?" I ask him.
"Yeah! I think we should team up on the science project." He says.
"Ugh, fine, only because I can't team up with Evie." I joke.
He glares at me and slings his backpack over his shoulder.
We walk to Math Class, I hate Math by the way. Probably my least favorite class.
We sit down at our desks. I grab my math book from my backpack. I lay it down on my desk and wait for the teacher.
Gosh, our teacher takes forever. He was Mr. Delgato.
He finally comes in a few minutes later.
"Hello, students!" He says as he walks in.
I focus most of my attention on the teacher. I get kind of distracted by random things, like the wall.
Oh my gosh! That's a fantastic wall! Look at that, wonderful color.
Oh no, I'm so bored I think a wall is nice. I need to focus on the teacher.
His lips are movin' his lips are movin' now I'm singing a Meghan Trainor song in my head!
I try to focus on the teacher more.
He keeps saying stuff about calculus or whatever. I honestly don't care. I look over at Peter and he looks at me.
He smirks at me, probably noticing I'm bored.
I do a small returning smile to him.
******
I get out of my seat and walk out of the classroom. Peter follows me.
Ned heads over to us. "Hey, guys!"
I smile and wave to him. He was holding the straps of his backpack.
I really liked Ned he was hilarious, but it always seemed like him and Peter had a secret. He was also sweet, and pretty cool.
"Okay guess what!" Ned says to Peter.
I raise my eyebrow.
"What Ned?" Peter asks him.
"I found the Star Wars AT-ST Raider 75254 Lego set!" He says excitedly.
"Oh, man! That's awesome!" Peter says smiling.
Ah, what nerds they are. If Peter ever snuck out, it'd be for Ned, like building a Lego set.
"I know, wanna come over tonight to build it?" Ned asks as he glances at me.
"Uh sure." Peter glances at me too.
Why do they keep glancing at me? Did I do something?
The bell rings and we head to our classes. I had English and Peter had History, and Ned had Chemistry.
When I get to class, I sit down in my chair and grab my sketching notebook.
The room was a typical school classroom. Tan color with trim and some windows. I start sketching a cute panda. Then the teacher comes in.
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FanfictionPlease, don't read this. This was during my early writing years and it looks like a movie script, so I beg with all my heart that you don't read it. Seriously, it's awful and I can barely read it myself. The only reason why I have it up is just in c...
