I peer over her shoulder and look at her doodles. They were amazing. "I'm Jack," I whisper. "I could be your friend, if your okay with that…" I trail off, embarrassed. "Those are great drawings you have there!" She looks up and smiles at me. Wow. I didn't think she could be any prettier
(I have to go now. Summer camp tomorrow)
"Do i look like i have a problem with that?" she said jokingly. "Thanks, i think they're crappy but its okay"
hes so sweet. where the hell did he come from and where can i find more people like him?
(NM, i cant sleep rn)
"So, you'll be my friend," I ask hopefully, forgetting to lower my voice. Ms. Emerson looks at me sharply and asks "Is there anything you'd like to share, Mr. King?" "Umm… no M-Miss…" I stutter hopelessly, my face turning a bright crimson. "Good, then you'll be fine sitting in the front of the room from now on." I turn to look at Cali and shrug, mouthing "oops." I take a seat right in front of Ms. Emerson's desk, still blushing red.
(i can never sleep)
Calista giggled from her seat, hoping the teacher wouldnt hear then continued doodling until the end of class. the bell, bringing her out of la la land. She shoved her books in her bag adn walked towards the door.
I ran and met up with her, and began asked, "Can I sit with you at lunch today? I just moved here from Wisconsin and I don't know anybody." But I'd like to get to know you. I mentally face-palm myself for that. Why can't I just be a normal, non-awkward teenage boy! Is that really so hard!
"Sure, it'd be nice not to have to sit alone for once" she said, and smiled. cute, sweet boy wants to sit with me?! is the world going to end?
(now I am going for real. I gotta get up early tomorrow to get to camp and I was working today, so I am super tired. I'll be back Wednesday at the earliest, and idk where I am going with this thought. Whatever. Bye!)
(lol bye! have fun)
(I am too busy this summer, so I won't have time to do this. I am really sorry. Maybe someone could pick up where we left off for me?)
(its all good)