In the Classroom.

I than found out what the boy name was, that I was excited about.

The teacher asks a question that was "What is the answer to the board". The board had said "What is 20y divided by 90?". As I wondered, what was the answer to the question, that I clearly couldn't think about due to the fact, I was still on the fact of that guy Quan.

I than answer the question that was correct, and I was so happy because I actually said the right answer without playing no attention to my crush.

The bell rang.

I than walk out of the classroom, tearing up.

I said to myself "M-Man, I w-wished I had a chance to t-talk to him". I said swabbing.

I than go to the bathroom to wash my face, so no one will see that I was crying.

I go to my other classes, and I realize I was super tired, and wanted to go home, where it wasn't that safe at all, because there we're lots of gang violence , and even trap houses.

I arrived at home.

I than drop my backpack, and than got to do my homework, and than I had took a shower. As the water, was running down my back, and going down to the tub. I went to sleep at 3' o clock.