Oh Dear Lord, she is coming toward us.
“Hey, Lill, Nate, can I sit here?” She casually asked. Why won’t she just admit she likes him too?
“Sure,” Nate responded, pushing his backpack off the seat to make room. She plunked down on his other side.
“So, Nathan, how’s hockey?” She asked. OMG I HATE HER !
“Fine, I guess…” Nate responded cooly. She could never love him as much as I do! She could never even understand how much I love him! “So, Ayesa, how’s cheerleading?”
“Alright, I guess…” She said, trying to be cool. Just then, we hit our stop. YES !
As everyone piled off the bus in a big clump, I spotted Nate and Ayesee chatting away from it all. Thankfully, my first class was Algebra, with Nate. And Ayesa’s was History with Mrs.Middleages and Justin, her boyfriend, who she should be flirting with, instead of Nate!
The bell rang, and I ran over to them.
“Hey, Nate, we should be getting to class,” I interrupted.
“(To me)Yeah. (To Ayesa) We will talk later. Byee.”
He waved casually as we strode away together….