(skipping till term 2, winter, april)
school is crap i hate it. my mom had picked me up from school as she was on here way to go grocery shopping. we had stopped at the lights, my window was down and we were near the walk way on the road. I started humming a song that was stuck in my head and then humming became singing. i'm not gonna say i'm the best at singing but all i'll say is i'm not tune deaf and i can sing just not so good in my opinion.
I look out the window to see this really cute guy looking at me. oh shit he heard me sing this is not okay. he smiled and i half smiled back. i kept quiet and stared at him as he returned the stare. I only remember his smile but it sure was a beautiful smile.
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i can't stop thinking out about that 'really cute boy' as i call him. i was boy crazy. it was fifth period on a Friday so i had p.e. yay i love pe. i started to ask people if they were a year 12 because my sister had told me the really cute guy was an exchange student from russia and that he was a year 12. i know i'm year 9 don't judge age doesn't matter. it does i'm joking.
there was one guy who had a really nice smile but he had a garlic bread breathe. i found him cute as well. wait is that the Russian dude ? really he's in my p.e class ?
