1.1.1 Chapter 8- The Question
"Can I talk to you in private...while we go to class?" he asked
"Fine. Amber, I'll meet you there." she turned back to James "What do you want?"
"Good morning to you too. Anyways, I was wondering if you wanted to go to the ball with me?"
"James, I am sorry, ok I'm not but, no."
"Why?"
"Because, I don't like you, okay? I. Don't. Like. You."
James started to fake cry "Boo-hoo, Tara won't go to the ball with me."
"Shut up! Your embarrassing you know that?"
James cracked and started laughing. "That's what I was put in Earth to do."
"Right." said Tara
"I was." said James
"For some reason I believe you."
"Really?"
"No!"
"You are too sarcastic"
"Yea, thats what I was put on this planet to be." said Tara in the same voice as James.
"Shut up!"
"No you shutup"
"Will you go to the ball with me now?"
"STOP ASKING ME!"
"Boo-hooo!!!"
"Why not!"
"I already told you! I. Don't. Like. You. Must I spell it out for you?"
"Yes."
"UGH, fine..."
"You'll go to the ball with me?"
"Y...NO, I was going to spell it out for you."
"Oh. Okay."
"I- -D-O-N-T- -L-I-K-E- -Y-O-U-!"
"I don't get it"
"Your impossible"
"No, you are."
"If I shut up will you go with me."
"Can I get back to you on that?"
"No."
"Will you shut up anyways?"
"No."
"Is this your 'No' day?"
"Y...No"
Tara and James finally got to the greenhouse.
"Tara. James. Quiet please." said Prof. Sprout.
"Sorry professor." they said in usion.
Tara slid into the seat next to Amber.
"What was that all about." she asked.
"He asked me to the ball."
Amber snorted.
"Girls, do I have to separate you two?"
"No professor."
"Are you going to go with him?"
"NO!" whispered Tara.
"Can I talk to you in private...while we go to class?" he asked
"Fine. Amber, I'll meet you there." she turned back to James "What do you want?"
"Good morning to you too. Anyways, I was wondering if you wanted to go to the ball with me?"
"James, I am sorry, ok I'm not but, no."
"Why?"
"Because, I don't like you, okay? I. Don't. Like. You."
James started to fake cry "Boo-hoo, Tara won't go to the ball with me."
"Shut up! Your embarrassing you know that?"
James cracked and started laughing. "That's what I was put in Earth to do."
"Right." said Tara
"I was." said James
"For some reason I believe you."
"Really?"
"No!"
"You are too sarcastic"
"Yea, thats what I was put on this planet to be." said Tara in the same voice as James.
"Shut up!"
"No you shutup"
"Will you go to the ball with me now?"
"STOP ASKING ME!"
"Boo-hooo!!!"
"Why not!"
"I already told you! I. Don't. Like. You. Must I spell it out for you?"
"Yes."
"UGH, fine..."
"You'll go to the ball with me?"
"Y...NO, I was going to spell it out for you."
"Oh. Okay."
"I- -D-O-N-T- -L-I-K-E- -Y-O-U-!"
"I don't get it"
"Your impossible"
"No, you are."
"If I shut up will you go with me."
"Can I get back to you on that?"
"No."
"Will you shut up anyways?"
"No."
"Is this your 'No' day?"
"Y...No"
Tara and James finally got to the greenhouse.
"Tara. James. Quiet please." said Prof. Sprout.
"Sorry professor." they said in usion.
Tara slid into the seat next to Amber.
"What was that all about." she asked.
"He asked me to the ball."
Amber snorted.
"Girls, do I have to separate you two?"
"No professor."
"Are you going to go with him?"
"NO!" whispered Tara.
