Her hair is that of black and as sleek as the hair of a doll. God do I love her, she rarely smiles my way better yet even I mean we were never realy friends in the first place put still it hurts to have her look at me with eyes that scream boredom, but it's not her falt.
Today our seats were moved by the teacher. She was moved across the room next to one of her friends I think I'm not to sure but I was put next to a guy named Mike, he's an ok guy I just never realy fit in with them. "Hi you must be Seth Im Mike!" He all but yells. I look up from my math work to see his grin i can't help but flash one back "hi and yes that would be me." I say I'm a cheerful tone, he nods and looks down. After a minute or two of silence his head shots up "can um......can you help me on numberrrrrrr six?" He asks in pleding voice, I chuckel "sure." I answer......God today is going to be long but oddly in a good way it.
Cool another book to keep up with, tomorrow I'll update the girl next door but this was fun lol.
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Non-Fictionjust things I write in my spare time some might be fluff angst lemon and/or horror....lol
