Default Title - Write Your Own

The Hunger Games

"8:31".....I managed to walk into my Pre-Algebra Class...nope I dragged myself like a fat whale through the door wheezing and coughing.
"Tick Tock" suddenly I feel really uncomfortable I look up and I realize Everyone is staring at me like I walked in naked. Some want to laugh their asses off and some glare and some just are relishing in my humiliation😒
....I quickly walk to the nearest desk and sit down and lay out my math book, my notebook, my pencil case.
...."Ms Azul" Can you hear me?! I startle and look up again . Before is one of the meanest teachers I will have the honor to meet and he teaches "math" I can't stand math. "Yes I can hear you Mr. Hash" thats his name like in hash browns. He is no where near any of that significance.
"So for these past 5 minutes While I was speaking to the class you deliberately chose to ignore me?" I was in shock, my face began to heat up...not warm up I'm blushing out of embarrassment or anger Im not sure. "No Mr. Hash I was not ignoring you I was merely trying to take out my materials and prepare for class".
"Well how organized are you Ms.Azul he said with a snicker on his face". I instinctively straightened my posture and kept my head up I still had my dignity.
"I had a choice to make, I either took what he said lightly and ignored or I release my anger that I try with all might to keep down".
I chose to be quiet. Mr. Hash began to teach the class as if nothing happened. You piece of sh- "Turn to page 312" I quickly found the page and realized it was a review page.
Now typically when I come across a review page I start to panic because it means two things: test or a full chapter of homework including notes.
"We are going to do something a little different class, you are going to complete a writing assignment based on the notes and different examples of pre-algebra math problems shown from pages 312-315. My ears perked up "Writing📖✏️" meant english. I am happy.
Mr. hash's rambling continued...by saying "studies show that at least 80-85% of high school students struggle with all or some of their mathematics classes and don't pass. As for you students you are now at risk of failing and being part of those statistics.
"So you will study and review our semester's worth of math that we have learned and explain what could be the reasons why students are failing based on evidence and not opinion".
So basically "Pin-Point" where in all this math lessons do most of us mess up in and why.
If I didn't have a headache Then Im about to get one. I liked being solitary theres a reason for that but those are feelings and things I don't want to think about.
Turning around to look at my clock, Five more minutes until class ends.
After "day dreaming" for the remainder of the class....I heard "Riiiiiiiiiingggg" Class had ended. I quickly put all my materials back into my baby blue backpack and headed out.
Right when Im about to actually leave the class; I noticed something and I had to curse again "holy shit"😳.
A few feet from me stood a boy(screw that crap)...a man.
There was no way in my mind that he looked like he still attended high school and yet here he was.
I started walking forward and I realized my clumsy self walking like I'm part of a "slow scene". U know what those are right? "those corny or extra dramatic scenes or even normal scenes slowed to add emotion or suspense".
It's as if Im living my own movie something inside of me changed...shifted.
And he looks directly into my eyes; his eyes☺️ I've never seen on any guy ever in life. His eyes were dark, dark brown they looked almost black. But what captivated me was the emotions behind them its almost like they are a wall against the world. With a pair long eyelashes *begin to drool* they captivated my eyes and I can only hope I look as breathtaking in his eyes as he does to mine.
I could not focus on anything else or even his body...for now😏Lol.
For a split second; I could've sworn his eyes sparkled and my I felt my face grow hot very hot. I was blushing like I was caught doing indecent things at church. (which I have never may I add)
I felt my legs moving but my head was nowhere near connected with my body all I can do is keep staring into his eyes.
"Clank"
ohh. my.God. I crashed into a locker somebody's locker. I can hear people laughing, I bring my backpack closer to me and continue walking with my head down. "I embarrassed myself in front of a guy and what's worse he already had an effect on me".
I could feel the left side of my face begin to hurt badly. My eyes begin to tear up. I'm a big big embarrassment all in one.
😞 I just want this day to be over. "And The day just started ...how lame can I be"
"riiiiiiing"
Time to go to my biology class
I'm half-walking and running because our dean has this creepy tendency of looking at Us to make sure we don't get hurt. I think it's uncomfortable....
Almost there HA!! not even close Three flight of stairs later I make it to class and I walk in...