-first fanfic please reviw! :)-

Why did i have the most discusting habits?
Sure chewing your pencil dosen't sound so bad.
But you would be suprised the situations ive put myself in.
Need an example? Well sure i have TONS. The setting: social studies.
Chewing utensil: pencil

-im changing some names-
"Savannah can i borrow a pencil?" chris asked "Ahhhh, i don't have one, just the one im using"
"It's fine, i just have to do somthing real quick"
"Alright" i sighed and handed him my pencil hopping he wouldn't notice the huge beaver like chewing marks.
i handed my pencil to chris.
"Got a little hungry?" he smiled and handed it back to me.
"It's a habit" i snatched it and immediatly wished they never invented the pencil.
Or bad habits.
Sometimes though, this nasty habit helped me.
Crazy right?
Well.
Setting: Math "Chris do you have a pencil" i asked searching through my backpack

"That depends" he smiled "Onnnn?" i tested "If youve eaten breakfast" he laughed and handed me a pencil "Tweech his own" i said and bit the top of the pencil

"You may keep" he said and smiled turning his attention up to the board again.
After a couple of minutes he turned back to me "You know, i don't think you understand the importance of a good meal" he said and smiled that smile that made you ask "where am i" smile"
"Ahh, what are you doing afterschool" he said and scratched the back of his head.
it was an absoultley perfect moment.
"SAVANNAH, what do you do to find y"
i quickly turned my head to the classroom.
ruined.
the bell rang.
everyone got up.
"No class were not going anywhere till Savannah tells us how to find y"
"subtract 2x" chris whispered to me "subtract 2x" i said

"Very good" "have a nice weekend class"

everyone ran out the door.

stupidstupidstupid.