He walked in the class room.
“Hey cutie.” He says as he pinches her behind.
“Hey!” she says, turning around laughing.
I laugh as the tardy bell rings and we got sit in our seats.
I like how our seats are on the separate sides of the room.
I can watch her mess around.
Wow, I don’t think I’ve noticed, until now, that I like her.
Can a friendship really turn into something else?
&& if it does, will it ruin the strongly developed friendship?
So many questions.
But no answers.
Hm…
About the author
Contour
Akron, Ohio
To start it off, I’m just a kid who is trying to get through life noticed. I like drama, I’ll admit it, but too much will make me mad. I get involved in stuff that i should stay out of but hey, you mess with my friends; your messing with me.
I try my best at most things I do. I’ll be careless sometimes, but it will take something important to do that. I’m not too conceited, but get over it.
Thats all you readers really need to know about me. No name, No age, No specific location, Nothing (:
Published on April 04, 2008.
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