Friday, April 10th, 2020.
"Okay class, as you know. Finals are next Tuesday."
Wait. What. I just got back here.
"So, here are your study guides." Mrs.Crepe hands out the packets so thick they should be classified as a books.
She plops it down next to me and I just stare at it, not even knowing where to start.
Benny taps my shoulder "Hey um, if you wanna work on this together we can."
I pick up the packet and look through the pages.
"I'd like that Benjamin." And smile at him
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3:45pm
"Okay, so what does DNA stand for."
"It stands for I Do Not give A fuck."
"Annie we have to finish this." Benny tosses his pencil and leans back on my bed.
"I hate biology anyways. I only like the labs." I say as I roll over and pull the blanket over my face.
"Okay but still, you haven't been to school much and I want you to pass this class." He slowly pulls the blanket off my face.
I pull it back over. "I don't care I would like that class better if they weren't in there." And roll over on to my stomach.
"I know, I know it's okay." He lays next down next to me, pulls up the blanket and plants a kiss on my cheek. A spark goes through my whole body.
Woah.
Nope. Nope. I don't like him, I don't.
We just lay there for awhile. Staring into each other's eyes. The whole world seems to stop and it's just us. For that moment it's just us.
Bzzzz Bzzzzzz
I look at my phone to see who's calling
Mom : 11 missed calls.
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(This is from my phone, and papi is my sister.)
Oh shit.
I click answer hesitantly,
"Where were you? Why did you miss my calls?"
I panic
"My phone was on my nightstands and I was on my bed doing homework. I didn't hear it. I'm sorry."
"Well, I guess that's okay. What do you guys want for dinner? I heard Benny was there."
He heard his name and he blushed.
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Teen FictionI wake up to somebody's face above mine. My vision is blurry and I can barely make out a thing. "She's coming around" I hear. I don't know the voice "wh- who are you?" I say. My mind is racing with thoughts of what happened. Have I been shot? Am I...
