When we all got to school I was called to the office during gym, "THANK GOD!" I thought to myself, I knew I was failing, and I just didn't need another 'Rayanne you'd be perfect for Track if you actually tried' stuff from my parents. I walked to the office in silence. As soon as I walked in, the vice principle called me into her office. "Rayanne, your grades in Math, Reading, History, Science, and Writing are so well, we've decided to move you to all advanced classes." She smiled and pushed up her black glasses. I smiled back and nodded, trying to think of anyone –besides Wendy- that I know that are in advanced anything! Then I remembered "Kyle is in all advanced, right?" I asked her, I started to thinking to myself if he is, he could help me out in the homework area, I hate homework. Ugh. She was nodding and I was just smiling at her. She would be prettier if she got contact lenses and de-fluffed her hair a bit. She has such pretty, curly blonde hair. And she always wore green and black. I have no clue why she doesn't add some more color to it. Who knows, maybe she is just to distracted by us to even care for her appearance out in the real world. Or maybe she does dress up, but only for going out, and things like that. She handed me my new schedule and told me I would be starting today, I had a new locker number and combination.
The bell rang and I went to my second class of the day. Algebra. Yay! I thought to myself. I slowly walked to my old locker -next to Eric- and got out my things: my jacket, all my books and binders, and my shoulder bag. I walked down the hall to locker number R334. It was red, and a bit bigger than everyone else's lockers, but I was happy about that. I had more stuff than most people. I turned the dial slowly to each number, " 36," I twisted it to the right then the left, "8" I whispered turning back to the right. I opened my locker and put everything inside. I had a pencil, a note book, and my agenda in my hands. After I was finally done with switching lockers I slammed mine shut.
I turned slowly and walked into Mrs. Spitzer's class room. She turned her head and smiled at me. "You must be Ryanne correct?" she pronounced my name wrong. But I'm too used to it to care. "Please, call me Annie." I smiled at her; I'm not that good at meeting new people. There was an awkward silence. She broke the silence with a question. "So Annie, do you know anyone in this class you would like to next to?" she was still smiling at me. How do teachers smile so much? It's like they won't quit. "Umm, is Kyle Broflovski in this class?" I forced myself to not giggle at his last name. She nodded and pointed in the front row to where I could sit next to him.
I was the first one in there. Then Kyle came in and sat down next to me, he was extremely confused. "Ray? Why are in here?" he asked me. He started blushing and tapped his pencil to his desk. "I was moved here 'cause I have such great grades in all my other classes. Hey umm, I have a question for you." I smiled awkwardly. He nodded and stopped tapping his pencil. "Well, I was wondering, since I'm not that great a home-" he cut me off, he knew what I was gonna say and he smiled at me. "Of course I'll help you with your homework Ray, I love helping other people." He rested his head on his hand. I smiled at him, "are you sure your mom wouldn't mind me coming over or you coming over?" I asked him, putting my head down on my desk, yawing. He nodded and nudged me. "Ray, sit up, you have to at least pay attention to the teacher." We laughed. "And Kyle?" I asked. "Yeah?" he replied to me. "I was….What you said to me at Kayla's…did you really mean what you said?" I sat up blushing. His face was a bit blurry but I could still see his face was red. "Ray, I love you, and every time I say it, I mean it even more."
The bell rang and all the kids pored in from their classes, not even noticing I was here. Except for Wendy, she stopped to talk to me. "Hey, I have a question about your friend Jessi." She almost looked like she was going to hit someone. "Sure, what's up?" I asked her. "Is she really going out with Stanley?" I shrugged and looked at Kyle, "Is she?" I asked him, and he nodded. "Oh." Was all Wendy said before she sat down in her assigned seat. "Oh, Kyle do you think you could take notes for me? I can't see." I smiled weakly. "Sure Ray, you still haven't gotten new glasses yet?" he asked me with a chuckle. I shook my head no, and giggled.
After the last bell of the day rang, the students all roamed the halls looking for friends or siblings. I walked to my locker and got out my shoulder bag and put in every thing I needed. I slowly turned around yawning and bumped into Jessi. We both laughed after we crashed into one another. "Are you walkin' home Jess?" I asked her between giggles. We lived right across the street from each other so I figured, hey why not? "Mmmm maybe, are you?" she flipped her blonde hair out if her face. She had pretty blue eyes, and braces. She had a very small frame, and was shorter then me by a few inches. "Yup, I decided to walk today, and I wanted to talk with someone, about you know…." My face grew redder by the millisecond.
"Oh, ok then, so who is it? Kyle? Or Kenny?" she asked me as we were walking down the hallway. We walked out of the double doors, and toward our houses.
"It's…both of them." I said with a sigh. My shoulders slumped down as I relaxed.
"Oh, I see, so you love them both..? Or….?" Her blonde hair fluttered in the wind.
"I…I don't really know, I mean I never really figured that out, but I know that one of them really does love me, but I don't-" I was cut off by Kenny jumping right in front of me.
"Hey babe, what's up?" I blushed as he grabbed my hand. I turned to Jessi, and he looked over at her, "oh, I see, girl talk eh? I'll catch ya' later then." He said to me, letting go of my hand, and kissing me on the cheek. He turned around and ran to the bus, waving to me and Jessi.
"oh I get it ,you don't think that Kenny loves you? Do you?" she asked me curiously as we started walking again. I nodded feeling guilty.
"I….. I just don't think he really loves me, like Kyle does ya'know?" she nodded.
"I understand." She smiled at me. We walked together in an awkward silence. I herd the pitter patter of our feet. I have to get to Kyle's house! I thought to myself before turning around and running to the bus. I got there just in time before it left. I walked over and sat down next to Cartman.
"Finally get your head strait?" he asked me, with that evil smirk of his. I sighed in annoyance.
"What in the world are you talking about Theodore?" I asked him, saying his name harshly.
"Bitch, don't call me "Theodore"! I fuckin' hate that name" he shouted at me making me jump. I started to cock an attitude with him, "don't mess with me right now Theodore! I'm pissed, and if you want me to kick. Your. Ass. Then I will, just tell me when and where" the words must of stung him because he just turned to the window quietly and left me alone for the rest of the bus ride home.
"Go Ray!" I herd someone shout at me. I blushed a little and slumped down in my seat. I bit my lip and slowly fell asleep. My head must've fell onto Cartman's shoulder, because I felt something soft when I woke up, "Huh?" I sat up and looked to the left of me. I was right.
"Sorry." I finally got out, yawning. He gave me a harsh look, "Yeah I don't care, sleep all ya want." He snorted. I turned my head in confusion. I shrugged it off and laid my head back down on his shoulder, my eyes slowly shut and I drifted off to sleep.
"Ugh, I don't have to carry her do I?" I herd someone say, I was fully awake by now, but I kept my eyes shut, "No fat ass, she's going to my house anyhow, we're going to do our homework." I herd another voice -Kyle- say.
"Well, maybe this will wake her up" I herd another voice. Three people around me? Worst yet, they all think I'm asleep! I thought to myself. I felt someone's lips crash directly into mine, making my eyes fly open widely. I blushed at the soft, blue eyes starring back into mine.
"Jesus Christ Kenny, let the poor girl breath!" Cartman yelled in sarcasm. Kenny slowly pulled his soft lips away from mine.
"Hey girlie, what you dream about that was so good you just had to stay asleep for?" he smiled and winked at me; I smiled back at him.
"I don't really know." I was smiling even wider.
I stood up and walked off the bus with the four boys. I looked around and stretched.
"Hey, Ray this way to my house ok?" Kyle yelled over to me. I nodded and ran to catch up with him.
"So, Kyle I was thinking," I grabbed his hand, "and I really like you, I mean like, I think that even though Kenny is sweet and all, you are the one that I really belong with, you are the one that I should really be with." I smiled at him, and he smiled back.
"I..I well, how are you gonna tell Kenny?" he asked. I shrugged, he was a player, he could handle it I thought.