I spent lunch distracted by our new PE teacher. At lunch break he sat on a table that was three infront of ours. Miss Trynez (Miss Try Hard as everyone called her), flicked her hair as she sat opposite him. My stomach tensed when she placed her hand on his wrist. He removed it quickly however, and smiled awkwardly. That made me grin widely.
"What are you so happy about?" Mikey nudged my arm and followed my gaze. "What is that..? Mr McBrundle and Miss Trynez?" he asked. Wait what. I immediately looked over to see Mr McBrundle scowling at the blushing tomato that was Miss Trynez infront of him. They were clearly in a heated argument. Mr Sumpter pushed his salad around the bowl, frantically trying to draw attention away from himself. The whole room went quiet and the couples voices only increased.
"I SAW YOUR HAND ON HIS WRIST!"
"WELL I SAW YOUR HAND ON RACHELS ASS THE OTHER DAY, AM I CALLING YOU OUT FOR THAT?"
"P - LEASE SHE WALKED INTO MY HAND"
"DO YOU REALLY EXPECT ME TO FALL FOR THAT, YOU COMPLETE BOWL OF BULL"
"WELL YOU'VE CLEARLY FALLEN HEAD OVER YOUR NON EXISTANT HEELS FOR THIS NEW TEACHER"
"EUGH! YOU CAN JUST SLEEP ON THE COUCH TONIGHT. I DONT WANT THAT TARTS GERMS ALL OVER MY COFFEE COLOURED BED SHEETS!"
The hall held silence while both teachers stormed off in different directions. Mr Sumpter had left during the action, and the rest of the school now entered a world of gossip and laughter. I also tried to hold back my tears of laughter as the video Gerard recorded of them, was replayed into my ear. As lunch finished and we headed off to our last two lessons, I saw Mr Sumpter reading through a file. He glanced up at me and walked over.
"Hey, how you doing today?" he asked, a grin wide on his face.
"Oh me? I - I'm great?"
"You don't sound too sure"
"Nope I'm fine, just a tad late for my lesson. Thanks for asking. Bye!", before he could reply I was already gone, shuffling to my lesson cringing over the last 2 and a half minutes. Me when I talk to boys - blush, stutter, run away before they have a chance to talk. This hasn't happened so far with Mikey, so what's so different about Mr Sumpter, other than the fact he's my PE teacher. Oh yeahhhh, that's what's different.
Bronty, Billie and I had been invited to the BP House after school. So once lesson 6 finished we all met at the gates and proceeded to walk. Like the way there, the way back was just as fun. If not more so. We decided to race there, childish I know but who cares? I jumped on Billies back, Bronty on Gerards, Mikey frowned at me and Billie, but shrugged it off and got on Franks' back. Ray was carrying Bob. We stood at the top of the street, the house just over 100m infront of us. Bronty squealed in excitement causing Gerard to laugh. I squeezed Billies shoulders anxious to go, he repeated my action onto my thighs. He took some quick breaths and arched his back, leaning me forward. I was nervous at this because one bad move and we both crash face first to the floor. Mikey yelled the beginning of the countdown.
2! aaaaaand 1"
Billie sprinted as fast as he could, with me screaming shouts of victory on top. Our main competitors were Gerard and Frank. Ray had been lost somewhere behind and I was too afraid to look back in case we lost balance.
"WE RUN THIS LONELY ROAD, THE ONLY ONE THAT NOBODY KNOWS! WE KNOW WHERE IT GOES AND WE WILL BEAT THESE ASSES HOME, AH AH, AH AH, AH AH, AHHHHHHHHHHH" I sang, and Billie laughed so hard he must have cried. We were so close to the end and suddenly a yell from behind. I glanced cautiously back to see 4 bodies in a pile. We didn't stop until the end where Billie high fived me and wrapped me in his arms.
"Great changes to my song Mills!" he laughed and so did I. The others joined all arguing with eachother.
"They tripped us!" Gerard pouted and pointed to Frank and Mikey.
"Did not! You simply ran into my foot." Frank replied defensively. Bronty rubbed her elbows. A frown on her face.
"Look! you've hurt Bronty you ass wipe! Are you okay? " he gently took her elbow and looked at it carefully. "You need a plaster" he turned and scowled at Frank who guiltily looked at Bronty.
"I didn't mean to hurt you"
"Don't worry, he's over reacting. I'm fine." she smiled then quickly followed Gerard into the house. I sat with my head resting on Billies shoulder, with the sun beating down ferociously.
I followed Gee into the kitchen, where he was already getting a plaster for my elbow from the cupboard. I sat on the kitchen island, my legs nervously tapping the side. He came over and teared off the sticky tape with his teeth. He motioned with his head for me to place my arm out, and I did. Carefully, he placed the plaster on the graze, then he looked at me. His red hair had gotten ruffled during school. I had obviously got distracted with his messy hair because all of a sudden his lips were on mine. I was shocked at first but before I could even think through what was happening, they'd gone. Instead I was met with his soft brown eyes gazing into mine.
So it finaaaaaallly happened :)
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