In Study Hall, 8th Period.     Date: 3/28/14        Time: 3:10pm

Hello again. 2 hours later, I’m still bored AF.(As Fuck)

I am no longer writing in pen because me and Shaun traded writing utensils.

Lol he’s awesome. I took his pencil, he said, “Give it back.”. I said, “Nah. I like pencil better anyways.”. He laughed and said, “Fine. Then give me your pen.”. I shook my head no, paused for a moment and gave him my pen. He smiled and told me, “When you want it back just give me back my pencil.”, he clicked the pen and grinned even wider, “This is a nice pen. I may not give it back.” he said to me jokingly.  And I smiled broadly back at him. When we were walking in the hallway a few minutes later I dropped the pencil on accident and bent over to grab it. He kept walking to his locker but not before turning around to see me looking for the pencil on the ground. As I walked over to him he was laughing at me, as he wipes an imaginary tear off his face, he says, “Well , aren’t you clumsy? Don’t worry about it babe, I am too.”.  He was looking into my eyes and I felt like he might say something else to me but the bell rung and I turned my head towards my classroom just a few feet away. I turned back around to face him, I leaned in, whispering in his ear, “Don’t worry babe. I won’t lose your precious pencil.” He laughed with me and we turned to go our separate ways. 

Okay lovelies, I must go now but I shall be back!

P.S. He enjoyed reading my “Hello Friday” shirt very much!! >.< (WIN!)

Study Hall Wasting Time That I Don’t Have.   Date: 3/28/14    Time: 3:25pm

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