First Class

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I have the urge to text him.

His name is John and he has blonde, swishy, hair, beautiful, electric blue eyes, he has this gorgeous tan, and he is country. I just wish I knew if we were still friends....

John's POV:
I have not seen her for 2 months. I have made a huge mistake. Ugh, I am all sorts of out of whack. I wish I had never yelled at her like that. She is the most beautiful, compassionate, caring, sweet, loving, kind, and sympathetic girl I have and will ever meet. I am pretty sure I love this girl, but do not know the right way to tell her. She could have any guy in the world, but yet, for some reason, she chooses me. After I have messed up so many times, she still treats me like a prince, and still is there for me and goes after me. Why?

Sadie's POV:
Finally we arrive at school and head to our first class. All of a sudden I look at my phone and I see that John texted me. He said "Hey guess what."

And so I texted him back saying "What?"

He said "I am in your class..."

So I look around the room and sure enough I see him sitting there staring at me waving. My face turned redder than the reddest tomato ever seen! I feel stupid for not noticing him and I get embarrassed because he starts talking to me and I'm just sitting there staring at him blushing. How awkward!!!!! I must look like an idiot! How could this have happened? Why did God have to make him so attractive!!!!
I can't wait until this class is over.

I wonder what other classes we have together........

"John. What classes do you have?"

"I have health obviously for first. Ummm, food and nutrition for second, gym for third, biology for fourth, Spanish for fifth, lit for sixth, and math for seventh. What do you have?"

"Oh cool!! I have health obviously, then food and nutrition, Spanish, biology, lit, gym, and then math. And in that order too. So it looks like we have quite a few classes together huh."

"Ya I guess so. And I'm glad that we do. I was kind of hoping to have some classes with you so that I could talk to you and become friends with you again. Listen I thought I should tell you something."

"Ya. what is it?"

The bell rang. Seriously!! At that moment? Couldn't you have waited for a less perfect time? Wow, now I'm talking to myself. Could things get any worse?

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