Ugh. English. Mrs Sharon, our teacher was really well, persnickety,( ha marie😆). I looked around my classroom , and sat in my assigned seat. Pencil marks were splayed all over my fake wood desk. Oh please, it's not real wood. Schools are too cheap for that. The school meat isn't even meat.....
Seth followed after, plopping into the seat beside me. I observed his tiny little gauges in his ears for just a second. God , those were hideous...
Across the aisle, mark, sat in his seat, already causing havoc. Behind me, this random stupid kid sat.
I'm surrounded by idiots.
Marie sat a few rows behind me, and almost screamed when ky, her crush, an elite football player, sports master, and Marie's future( dream) husband, ky. ( besides brendon urie... When was he not anyone's dream husband? ), sat next to her, and greeted her with a warm smile. Marie blushed insanely. He talked to her as Marie giggled. He said something to her that I couldn't understand, but Marie looked overjoyed. As class started, they looked into each others eyes, and giggled. Marie squirmed in her seat. Marie looked down.
My cellphone buzzed, saying I recieved a text. For the next 2 minutes, we were free to do whatever until the teacher arrived.
Messages
M= Marie
A=Ari
M: Ky wants talk to me @ lunch
A: about what?
M: idk yet
Ky was unpredictable, so you couldn't tell if he was going to ask Marie out, or ask her if she could lend him a couple dollars for lunch money.
I hope it's not the latter.
The class droned on until I heard an interesting key word:
Pizza
But turns out our teacher was just hungry, and was explaining what she wanted for lunch.
The
Bell
Rang
