friends & hanging out

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"did you guys do the assignment" he whispers as Ms. jones starts talking

"assignment?" i look at him and he smiles and nods

i almost turn around before realizing something

"what the hell you just smiled" i whisper shout

"and?"

"you never smile, you always smirk or grin. i can't believe i got to experience this moment. call the news paper someone"

"miss Martinez. want to share something with us?"

"no thank you miss" i try to stay polite but how impossible is that when you're with 3 boys who are all laughing at you

"no tell me, i want to laugh too" she lets outs a fake laugh as her icy glare returns

what did i ever do to her gosh

"we were just talking about, eh yeah about zebras being white or black or black and white you know. i think we will never know the answer" i give her my best smile and shawn lets out the biggest laugh

"i need to go pee" he laughs and walks out of the class

"since you want to be so funny miss, you can be funny in the principals office. take shawn's bag too because he's not coming back either"

i sigh but decide not to do anything.

"bye my friends" i tell xander and elijah and they laugh and wave

i grab shawn's and mine bags and make my way out of the classroom

i walk towards my locker to put my bag in because damn, it feels like there are rocks in there instead of school books

just as i close my locker shawn comes around the corner and sees me

"hey" he says and starts laughing again

"it wasn't that funny asshole, by the way you got send away because of me being too funny"

"that was too funny skittles, your face finished it all" he says and starts laughing again

okay his laugh is beautiful don't mind me but, he was laughing at me which i didn't appreciate so i slam his bag into his chest which for him probably felt like a high five and walk away

no way i was going to the principals office

"wait where are you going right now, there's still 30 minutes left of class" shawn asks following me

"i dont know, outside i guess. it's warm" i loved summer with all of my heart. winter was my worst time of the year. besides santa coming to town i was sitting inside all day until it was warm again

"want to grab some food" he asks and i look at him weirdly

"since when are you being nice to me"

"i've always been nice to you skittle, you just can't see it" i roll my eyes at that

"yeah you were so nice when you walked into me and told me to watch my step"

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