Hello all! My essay has been FINISHED, for all of you who care. but gah! i have another project. on copper. yes, the element copper. fascinating, it is. not.
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[County High, Monday Morning]
EPHRAM POV
As I walked down the hall to my class, there she was. She wore low rider jeans with a red and blue rugby shirt. Her hair was loose at her shoulders, slightly curled. I have to say, she looked hot. Damn hot. I was so caught up in looking at her, I didn't notice the many football players coming my way. I walked into all of them, I'll bet. My books were everywhere. I heard a voice behind me.
"Hey. You want some help?" It was her.
"Thanks, that would be awesome." I said. She nodded and helped me pack up my pencil case. As she reached for a pen, her hair grazed my face. It smelled so sweet. I must have zoned out, because when I went to pick up something else, she was looking at me oddly.
"I'm sorry... It's just..." I stumbled. God this was embarassing.
"It's okay. I'll bet your hair smells good too." Amy smiled. I was sure she was mocking me.
"Sure." I said. Yeah, nice comeback.
"Seriously." She whispered, as she looked me straight in the eyes. Then she walked away. She just left. Amy always did that to me. Left me wanting more. I walked off, slightly confused, to my first class.
Before I knew it, it was lunch. I had gotten my food, which consisted of mystery meat and some Coke, and as usual, I couldn't find a table. Lovely. Just lovely. Then I heard her voice.
"Ephram! Over here!" She called. Amy was sitting at a table with Bright and Laynie. I walked over to them and sat next to her.
"Hey!" I said. But it wasn't my regular voice. I sounded... winded. But that's how Amy made me feel. Like I've just gotten the wind knocked out of me.
I recieved some mumbled 'hello's from Bright and Laynie, who were eyeing each other rather suspiciously. I made a mental note to ask Bright about that later.
"So how was your morning?" Amy asked me. Then she lightly touched my arm. Even after she had pulled her hand away, I could feel where her fingers had lightly traced. I swear, she's like a drug. I can't get enough.
"M-m-my morning? Oh, it was good. I mean, good for a school morning." I said. More like rambled. God I bet she thinks I'm crazy. Or in special ed.
"That's good. Mine was boring." Amy sighed.
"Well we have spanish next period." I said. I wasn't sure about her, but being in a class with Amy sure lifted my spirits.
"Yeah." Amy smiled. Her smile was so beautiful. Everything about her was beautiful. I smiled back at her, and the four of us at the table ate our lunches in a comfortable silence.
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Ooooh! Good? Bad? Tasty? Yucky? the next chapter will be of their Spanish class... weeeeeeee!!!
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[County High, Monday Morning]
EPHRAM POV
As I walked down the hall to my class, there she was. She wore low rider jeans with a red and blue rugby shirt. Her hair was loose at her shoulders, slightly curled. I have to say, she looked hot. Damn hot. I was so caught up in looking at her, I didn't notice the many football players coming my way. I walked into all of them, I'll bet. My books were everywhere. I heard a voice behind me.
"Hey. You want some help?" It was her.
"Thanks, that would be awesome." I said. She nodded and helped me pack up my pencil case. As she reached for a pen, her hair grazed my face. It smelled so sweet. I must have zoned out, because when I went to pick up something else, she was looking at me oddly.
"I'm sorry... It's just..." I stumbled. God this was embarassing.
"It's okay. I'll bet your hair smells good too." Amy smiled. I was sure she was mocking me.
"Sure." I said. Yeah, nice comeback.
"Seriously." She whispered, as she looked me straight in the eyes. Then she walked away. She just left. Amy always did that to me. Left me wanting more. I walked off, slightly confused, to my first class.
Before I knew it, it was lunch. I had gotten my food, which consisted of mystery meat and some Coke, and as usual, I couldn't find a table. Lovely. Just lovely. Then I heard her voice.
"Ephram! Over here!" She called. Amy was sitting at a table with Bright and Laynie. I walked over to them and sat next to her.
"Hey!" I said. But it wasn't my regular voice. I sounded... winded. But that's how Amy made me feel. Like I've just gotten the wind knocked out of me.
I recieved some mumbled 'hello's from Bright and Laynie, who were eyeing each other rather suspiciously. I made a mental note to ask Bright about that later.
"So how was your morning?" Amy asked me. Then she lightly touched my arm. Even after she had pulled her hand away, I could feel where her fingers had lightly traced. I swear, she's like a drug. I can't get enough.
"M-m-my morning? Oh, it was good. I mean, good for a school morning." I said. More like rambled. God I bet she thinks I'm crazy. Or in special ed.
"That's good. Mine was boring." Amy sighed.
"Well we have spanish next period." I said. I wasn't sure about her, but being in a class with Amy sure lifted my spirits.
"Yeah." Amy smiled. Her smile was so beautiful. Everything about her was beautiful. I smiled back at her, and the four of us at the table ate our lunches in a comfortable silence.
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Ooooh! Good? Bad? Tasty? Yucky? the next chapter will be of their Spanish class... weeeeeeee!!!