Daydreams
I was sitting in History, and obviously not listening. I was staring at Mike, as I usually do. It's so sad that I'm not his girlfriend. I want to be so desperately. He's so hot, and cute. A little button nose, and freckles. Lovely hair. I was falling behind in this class, but it was all worth it because I get so stare at Mike everyday. I could fantasize all day about our life together. Two kids and a dog. I love him, I actually think I love him. We talk all the time, but he's so clueless. Boys can't take hints.
The bell rang, and I was snapped out of my daydreams. I had no idea what the homework is, maybe I'll ask Mike. That's always a conversation started. Walked up to him,
'Hey Mike, ummm, did you get the homework?'
'Yeah, but didn't you?'
'No I was daydreaming'
'Again? Do you do that often?'
'Frequently this month'
'So anyway Jessica, so you want to go see a movie or something?'
'Yeah, ok, call me later. I have to go to class, bye!'
'Bye Jess'
As I walked away, I started to daydream again, and thought about how my fantasies aren't that far away. As I sat down in English, I realized maybe boys aren't so clueless after all.
