Hey Everyone! im happy you all seemed to like my first chapter! Im super siked about my next stories! Thanks for reading!
Hey and before you read this next chapter, let's make a pact. Will ya? thanks! (haha I feel like dora talking to the TV screen!) okay the pact is- tell 1 person about this story. Any person- your friend, your mom, your dad, your gramps, your foot, your enemy, your lover- ANYONE! Thanks! And enjoy!
*SHOUTOUT TO gallaghergirlheart FOR HELPING ME PICK THE STORY NAME! THANKS AND LOVE YA *
Okay this can't be good... Cammie's gonna kill me! It's simple, ill just throw it away and act like it never happened. I looked up at Mr. B. He was going on about teenagers and their 'risky behaviors...' I looked back at Grant. He was doodling in his nootbook. I got up to 'get a tissue' to see what he was doodling. I barely made out what it said but I was sure. It was a heart with his initials and the initials 'CP' CP... what? I thought he liked me... OH! I know! Chealsea Prada sits right next to me! Of course! He thought it was her desk and put it in mine! Good thing... I sat back down in relief.
His lectures went on for another hour. As in lectures I mean his cruddy jokes that half of us pity laugh at- his constant ranting at Nathan T.- and his cursing and calling the girls needy and the boys buttholes... which they are.
Finally it was math time. Just great. The dumb people being cast away to the grip of Mrs. Souplantashun and the smart ones being pampered by the young and pregnant Mrs. Sanchez. Yes, I am part of the dumb group, formerly part of the smart group. Bex, the british one, switched with me. Apparently, she became smart... who knew it would happen? *Bex if you are reading this im just joking!* At least Kenny switched to the dumb group with me! Im not alone.
I walked into the room with my books. We sat down on the rundown chairs in the musty, dirty, and old room. Does anyone ever clean it? Seriously. I sat down in my usual spot next to Chelsea. We looked up at Mrs. Souplantashun and her stupid little cat necklace and her tacky Garfield keychain that was always hanging out of her pocket. Was she proud of it or something? So we sat down and she started blabbing away actually thinking that any of us were paying attention. Chelsea ripped some notes and started throwing them across the room to Kim and Corinne. They all hate each other but were apparently best friends. They hang out, then they gossip about each other, then hang out, then gossip. It's a cycle!
So we sat through a looooonnnggg hour of torture. In the last fifteen minutes she sat us down and forced us to do Math Acceleration. It's pointless crap that she calls our parents about if we don't do it everyday. But that's another story for another time. Riiiiiiinnnnnnngggggg. Finally! Snack Break. I walk out and meet up with my friends. Macey, Kenny, Rhea, Cammie, and Tina all came up to me and we hung out for about fifteen minutes. After break we went in for another 2 hours of lectures after lectures. Me and Cammie passed notes. We were thinking of the same song too! We always do. But you know what they say... great minds think alike! OR one great mind thinks and a stupid mind copies and says they did. Kim anyone?
And finally- lunch. We ate for fifteen minutes. I had the usual- a little bread sandwich stuffed with 4 slices of cheap meat. And baby juice boxes, and chips. That's it. I usually eat what my friends give me. After that the bell rang. All us 8th Graders go up to the court and chill. The hot guys and the wannabe nerd play basket ball. You can tell them apart because the hotties are always by the ball while the nerds are 10 feet away. Its that simple.
Oh great... my 7th grade stalker is here. His name is Steven. He has liked me ever since he dumped Tina. He was the only one stupid enough to like her. And he knows it. Now. He came up to me and complimented my hair. Again. Anything new, Steven? The friends with me- Tiffany and Cammie- winked at me playfully and asked if we wanted "Alone time". They knew I was creeped out by him and they knew I would hate it if they did. I said "Bye, Steven. Um... I gotta go talk to my kindergarten buddy." I went and talked to my kindergarten buddy, Lauren. The academy opened a little side school for kinders so they could be apprentices to the eighth graders.I walked back down to the hall by the bathrooms with Macey and Tiffany. We turned the corner and we saw my classmate Dee Dee in the arms of Preston. Macey's face turned bright red.
"What the heck? That is soooo low man. You know Macey hates Dee Dee. And You. To see you to do this? Wooooowwww." Yells Tiffany. Dee Dee let go and looked at the ground and flipped her hair with her hand. She cocked a hip and waited for Preston to say something in her defense. She waited there and side glanced at him as if to say, "Hello, im WAITING." He put his hands in his pockets and walked away. She dropped her jaw for a split second but then regained composture. "Jealous much, freak?" she said. She walked away and glanced back in a cocky way. "Hey Prestie- wait up!" I looked at Macey. It is sooooo on.