Chapter 2

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Amelia

Why do we have school in the first place. It's not like we need to know what x+y equals. All we really need to know is how to add, subtract, and how to do a checkbook.

Basically I like everything about school except for math. Ugh math. Where the criminals get their punishment.

Oh Amelia your just being dramatic. Math isn't that bad you at least get to see everyone in your class that you normally don't get along with.

Really Bex you and I both know that even in that class I'm smarter than everyone in there. I have no other friends anyways besides you but I don't think you count.

Oh really I don't count so am I just the voice in your head to you. Because if I am does that mean I can just not talk to you for a little bit then see how you feel afterwards .

Please Bex I need you with me so I don't go insane . "Miss. Jones would you answer on the problem on the board for me." Uh oh.
You gonna answer the nice teacher Amelia if not let me it's 25. Thank you Bex.

"25."

"Very good Amelia but next time pay attention you may have gotten it now but there is a time where I will catch you off guard."

"Okay Mrs. Jackson. I will make sure I'm paying attention next time." I said.

"I'll hold you to it Amelia. Now on to the lesson Cody can you....."

Before she could finish the door opened and a guy walked in. "Excuse me but is this Mrs. Jackson's classroom?"

When I heard his voice I don't think I was the only girl who had keep her mouth from dropping on the floor.

" Oh yes you must be Emmett. I am Mrs Jackson. Has someone showed you around yet?"

"Not yet."

Oh no please don't do what I think your going to do, Mrs Jackson looked right at me. She must have seen something on my face because she got this glint in her eye. Oh god I know that glint. I started to shake my head but she just smiled.

"Would you like someone to show you around?"

Oh that little devil. Please say no. Please.

"Sure."

Oh bugger.

"Great I have just the person. Amelia come here my dear."

Stupid matchmaking teacher. Can't ever get a break can I. As  I'm walking up there some of the girls start mumbling I can just make out little things like....

" Why..."

"I know..."

"Damn it..."

"That's supposed to be me."

I can tell that they are talking about me. "Yes Mrs. Jackson?"

"Amelia I have a very importan mission for you. Can you show Emmett around the school for me."

"Why me I have classes next period." I all but whined.

"Amelia you and I both know that you can afford to miss a few classes. Also I can't have any of the other girls do it because they would probably flirt with him the whole time so will you do it."

Did she really just guilt trip me. I thought only teens and parents new how to do that properly not some eighty something year olds.

" Fine I'll do it . You matchmaking old women."

Soooooooooooooooooooooo

Watcha think. I know it's been awhile since I updated its just this Chapter was taking awhile to write I do apologise though for the inconvenience. I love those who sat and read this story I do appreciate you guys. Thank you . Comment. Or don't your choice. Follow me so I can follow you. (I really have to lay off on the creepy talking.) Oh well that's probably not gonna happen. Anyways I love you crazy wattpaders

By the way Happy Valentine's day to those as lonely as me.( raises a 2liter bottle of coke.) Cheers.

Sincerely you very huggable friend,

Seph

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