Nerd vs. Bullies

We want to be your friends.

I tired to find my next class before Anna catches up with me,but she ends up catching up with me.I ran around the building three times and turned a right.I landed at room 37.

Im suppose to be looking for room 45.

"Where do you think you're going"?,Anna asked.

I begin to slowly back up.How do I get out of this situation without being late for class again?

I look at my watch.I have thirty seconds on the dot.

I look left then right and see the magic number 45.Yes.

I quickly dash in right before the bell rings.Riiiiiinnnngggggg.

She stands there dumbfounded outside the class.

Then she smirks.

Uhhh ,what could she be smirking about this time?

I look around the class to see Hannah enter the room.Looks like she just had a conversation with Anna.

Oh no.

Hannah comes and sits right next to me.

"Take out a pencil and blank sheet of paper.",the teacher says.

I dig into my book sack .No paper.I froze.

What to do?

Hannah must have been watching me."Do you need a piece of paper"?

I look at her and my mouth drops open.

Did she just say what I thought she said?

She mumbles something under her breath.

"Huh?"....."because I have some.".She slid the paper on my desk.

I think she thinks that I'm retarded.Haha.

"You're welcome",she says.

I mumble back, "Thank you".

Why is all this stuff happening?

Is this a joke?

Am I going crazy?

"Why all y'all asking so nice all of a sudden?",I blurt out.Oops,but the damage is already done.

"Huh?",she asks.

I repeat my question again slowly.

"Oh we just want to be your friends",she says.

Huh?

What did she just say?

"Get a workbook from the front desk and begin working on page 10",the teacher said.

I went up to get a workbook.

I began to get lost in my thoughts when I tripped.Why cause attention to myself as the new girl?Dumby

Good thing no one was looking.I look up to see Hannah helping me up.

A few people gasps.I know right ,I would have done the same thing.A popular girl helping a nobody.Quite a sight.

What is going on today?I mumble a thanks.

I didn't talk to her for the rest of the day.

What is wrong with those twins?

Are they bipolar?

They're mixing my brain up.