Man. I just missed my chance with being with Bailey McConnell.
Who, again, is the cutest boy in school.
Making every girls stomach flutter.
Even me.
But I'm pretty convincing.
I can hide it very well.
It's almost the end of lunch and I'm here writing notes.
I thought she was going to chat with us, but guess not.
All these notes, they're driving me insane.
I'm never going to use this in real life.
Who, in life, Will ask me about Africa's most successful ruler?
Yeah. No one.
But I need a grade, so I'll just keep on with this.
I write down my notes, letter by letter. And as I'm about to finish,
the bell rings.
I sigh with joy.
"Hey Marie, want to get lunch together?" Says Woody standing in front of me.
I look up.
That boy scares me at times.
"Sure." I say as I start getting up from my seat.
