Hello, my fellow ficcers! Today, I decided that in order to fully understand me, you would need to see my details, both in my mind and not. This is Draw My Mind. This does not belong to a show, or anything. All of this content belongs to ME! PM me if you want legal access. See ya at the bottom! P.S, Don't guess my age. I'll just tell you. 13. There. P.S.S, In the In My Mind sections, there will be Me x Someone else. No Lemon. I'm a virgin… obviously. P.S.S.S, all teachers and students will have altered names for their privacy. But joke names won't, and nor will mine.
"Can anyone find the value of x in the equation 4x – 4 = 4x?" called my math teacher Mr. Goode. The math speed demon of our class, Kenzie, shot her hand. "Kenzie, please tell us the answer to this problem," requested the man. The short girl confidently replied with "Nothing. It's impossible."
I raised my hand. People giggled at me. What other answer was there? Being called on, I said "Or, Infinity. Because Infinity is an intangible number, four would do literally nothing." Then, the bell rang. Closing my Laptop (Yes, I have one), I ignored the comments of "Show-off", then looked next to me. What did I see? I saw a girl.
She was about my height, had golden hair and was relatively thin. She saw me, and in her eyes, I saw a spark of… Awe? She regarded me with a nod, and walked out to lunch. The message was clear, being 'Pretty clever, David. You'll get far in life.' She is… so caring, so kind, so no one is left behind. 'Huh. It rhymes.' Now, don't prepare for the 'Do I love her?' bullshit so you can say 'Obviously!', because there is no doubt that I have a thing for her. But she was surprisingly nice, especially considering her rank on the authority (NOT POPULARITY) list. How? Well…
She was Olivia Rusel, daughter of Principal Rusel.
I cannot believe the normality of her popularity. Maybe it's looks, considering the fact that boys usually judge popularity, and Olivia was sort of… flat. Or, it might be her attitude. I, despite my nice attitude, am somewhat low in the popularity stats.
On a separate subject, I loved her, no doubt. I can control my emotion, so no 'getting lost in her eyes', but I would like her to be my girlfriend. 'Then we would kiss, cuddle, hold hands, share…'
'RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!
'LUNCH! Oh no, second bell means that the lunchroom doors are locked, and I need my food, IM FRICKIN 100 POUNDS! (A/N Yes, that is healthy on the upper side.) Noooooooo…' I then hear Mr. Goode enter the room with his lunch and asked me "Ya need something?" I sadly replied "Lunch…". With a knowing grin, he said "I'll let you in. Follow me." I tailed him, smiling.
(Later, Dream)
The feeling of both everything and nothing filled me as I entered REM. 'A dream? That's rare for me.' I then felt something smooth on my neck. Deciding to enter my imagination, I opened my eyes. I found myself next to a sleeping Olivia. 'Whoah. Sleeping next to me? That means that I'm… in… the same bed… as… her.' Without my medicine, my emotions were loose. I let loose a scream of embarrassment. She didn't wake up. Thank the lord sound doesn't work properly in dreams. Suddenly, I felt something sharp in… MY F****ING NUTS!
(Dream End)
Screaming wildly, I flung the clawing cat into something. I looked at my watch. It said "5:00AM". Uugh…
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