I walked into my next classroom, Geometry, and sat down in the back. Usually I sit in the front, but all I can think about is the way he looked at me. I get butterflies just thinking about it.
"Dude!" Michael said taking a seat next to me. "I heard Troy walked in on you guys totally dancing! So, how embarrassing was it, like on a scale of one to ten." he asked.
"Michael. Filter." Kenna said, sitting down in front of me.
"So it happened?" he asked, his eyes widening in excitement.
I opened my mouth to speak but Mrs. Wilshaw beat me to it.
"Good afternoon class, please pass up your homework."
And another forty-five minutes went by of Mrs. Wilshaw's smeared makeup and exchanging sighs with Michael. Just as I was looking up at the clock, waiting to see if Kenna would it back in time before class ended, an announcement came on the loudspeaker.
"Megan Boswell, Josh Kingsmill, and Kenna Hogan please report to the principals office."
Michael looked at me with knit eyebrows and I shrugged nervously, slowly getting out out of my seat and walking out the door, everyone quietly staring at me, confused.
Why would she want to see me?
Did I do something wrong?
What about Josh and Kenna?
I approached the principals office and gripped the cool metal door handle. I opened it slowly, walking inside. I looked down and sighed.
"Seriously? Not again."
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