New Girl

a period, whats that?

The next morning was not it.

I swear I had a whole school bus in my stomach, it felt like it was gonna burst any second.

Like anyone could tick me off with the slightest words.

I walked into school exhausted from all this stupid stuff I had to deal with this early.

I opened my locker and stuffed my books in there not caring about my loose papers getting bent or things falling, I jut wanted the day to end already.

"Hey parks how come you weren't at joeys this morning?"

Patrick. Oh dear Patrick, bless your little heart. I always felt comfortable with him, tho I've known Joey longer it was always, him.

"Parker?" he waved his hand in front of my face

"Oh sorry what?"

"Well you kinda just ignored me"

"Sorry what did you say?"

"It's okay, uhm I was just asking why you weren't at joeys house this morning?"

"I didn't feel like it"

"Oh okay well after school we're going to his so are you coming?"

"Yea sure whatever" I slightly rolled my eyes shutting my locker and starting to walk to class as the cute boy followed desperately

"Are you okay? Did I say something wrong? Or do-"

"No! No it's not you! I just don't feel like talking to anyone right now" we walked into class and took a seat

"oh okay" I sigh of relief came out the young boy in front of the annoyed girl.

I started to take my math notes copying from the board starting to roll my thoughts out as I got more focused upon the board full with confusing numbers that were gonna be gone in a flash.

*lunch*

"I mean come on, when are we ever gonna need to use complementary and supplementary numbers?"

Joey let his hands fall back down on the table.

"I thought they were equations?" Patrick scrunched up his face looking around

"I thought they were angles?" I looked around at the boys

"Wait are we learning geometry in math already?" We all looked towards Anthony as it seems he was never paying attention in math

"Yea and it sucks ass" Patrick let out a cute little laugh.

"Like you?" Joey rose his eyebrows pointing at the blonde boy

"No!" They laughed

"More like your mom"
I laughed at the boys apparent comeback

"Yoooo Joey, your mom-"

"No! no! I don't think so?"

We all laughed at the bowl cut boy

*end of school*

As we were walking home today since we didn't want to ride our skateboards I kept thinking about that time when Patrick seemed like he didn't want to kiss me.

I mean he does like me right?

I don't wanna assume anything but it looks like he does. He's probably just being nice to me.