So, um, this is a MAYBE daily story. Just want to share my life with you. I will change the names though (and sometimes I will use names from twilight). I hope you will like this and please comment.
I divided it into parts. Like, first part is in the morning until first break. Then second part is after the first break.
September 25, 2009**Part 1-A
sighs, another school day. Another day with math. I thought to myself while walking along the school grounds to my classroom.
A lot greeted me as I walked. Um, Ms. Popular, am I? well, I don’t know. I’m sure I’m not. Very sure.
I lifted my face and smiled as I entered the classroom. As usual, my CASUAL classmates will just look at me and turn away again. My CLOSE friends winks at me, greets me, and smiles at me. And my best friend, Kazelle, would hug me, give me a kiss on the cheek, or whatever. I love Kazelle. I love all my best friends. I have a lot of them.
It’s 6:35am when I went to the door and stood there with my guy classmates and our class president , Kate. I stood there, waiting.
Who am I waiting for? For my crush. For Seth.
He came around 6:50am. Always too late? Well, he is an only child. I’m sure he can survive even if he wakes up late because his father fetches him.
“Look at how he walks…” Jerome said. A not-too-hansome-but-cute-in-a-way guy classmate said quietly at us in the door, “…Bro! are you walking on the moon?” He asked out loud. I smiled at Seth. Who was looking at me too.
Always like that. He would look at me in the eye. A look I can’t avoid. Once I met his eyes, I can’t blink anymore.
I step aside to let him in since I am blocking the doorway.
7:00am already. Our Algebra teacher isn’t in yet. So I decided to stand at the doorway. AS USUAL.
I stood there as an eye for my classmates. I’ll warn them if there is the teacher already so that they won’t get caught making noise and doing nonsense thingy.
Kate went to the office to fetch our Algeb teacher. So I sat down and turned sideways to the right so that I can see him in my peripheral vision.
The teacher came in. Without greeting us, she told us to open our workbooks and answer 2 pages. Then she walked out again.
Luckily, the seatwork she gave us is easy. All about systems of linear equations and graphing and finding the slope and y-intercepts and telling if the lines are parallel, intersecting or coinciding. Not such a work to do. But my classmate, Bam and Deah finds it hard to do. So, after I answered all of them, I went to the seat beside Bam, which is at the front of Seth, and started to teach Bam.
“Nice, Joanna. So you are a tutor now, huh?” Seth said. He knew that sometimes I find algeb hard enough to make me cry and make me go crazy.
“Just now”, I smiled at him, he smiled back and returned his attention to his work.
Is that a simple way of boys to make a girl see that they, guys, like a girl? I don’t know. He’s been my partner on a dance. After demanding that he wants me to be his partner. He knows I love to hear him playing the “21 guns” of Green Day with the guitar.
The hour passed and then it is time for Elective mathematics. Dang it. Another Math.
Nice, the elective teacher didn’t attend the class. Yay! We don’t have elective! I stood up and sat beside my close friend, Pohla. Her seat is behind Seth’s seat. And she knows I want to sit there because of Seth.
Well, He is playing chess. Will he notice me?
I and Pohla talked about whatever. Andi caught him looking sideways at me. So I turned away from Pohla and faced Marie who was sketching a picture of a sexy girl.
“Is it too sexy?” she asked me.
“Not even near.” I said.