Chapter 3
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I groan softly in agony. Packet after packet after packet then a test was thrown in afterwards, I play with my pencil and tap it rapidly on the brown smooth, yet cold table. I liked cold more than hot, believe or not. I look around, watching others like me either work their ass off or try to find something to do rather than do the test. I think my heart skipped a few beats when the bell rang, knocking me out of my thoughts. Our math teacher, named Mr. X, short for exander, chuckled. "Dismissed, you guys did all your math homework. That's what's those packets were." I pick up my stuff and walk out, "Huh.. Might not be a bad as I thought" I whisper and go to my second class, science. I sat in my seat, which is in the back. I didn't mind, our class teacher, Miss Ruby. Excitedly told us we had a Project to do.
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I burst out the humid-filled science room, good lord thank the bell for saving my back. Our project was getting hot, literally. We had a project of fire and water about how and why they react that way to make humidity. I walk to my locker and put up all my stuff, but also organized it so I can just come back and get my books and pencils. I took my gym clothes and walk to the gym class, it was quite nice. And looked like your typical gym, just without the chip bags and gum pieces stick anywhere and everywhere.
We had a volleyball net in the middle of the gym so it was obvious what we was going to do. I caught an glance of Dameon walking into the boys locker room, I quicken my pace but he somehow found me in the crowd of girls and grinned.
I went around into a hallway with bathroom stalls, I step into one. The one thing I like about this bathroom is its CLEAN. Fina-fucking-ly. Anyways, I switch out of my school clothes and put on a black t-shirt with white wording in it, saying "Memer Explorer" which, indeed, did fit me well. I then slipped on some workout shorts long enough to cover my calves. They were a normal grey, nothing interesting.
I unlocked the stall door with a small slip and 'click' noise, walk out and put my school clothes in a random red locker. I was going on my happy way till I remembered that asshole Dameon is probably waiting on me, "Fuck.. He better not be.. " I peek my head out the door and low and behold, there he was, looking around. Probably for me.
I step aside and thought about this situation.. I watch a group of gossiping girls and snapped my finger. I point outside and gasp oh so dramatically, yelling "Oh. M. G is that Dameon, the hot ass football player?!!" The group immediately squealed and ran over as Dameon was overpowered by females wanting to touch all over him. I chuckle and walked off, leaving him to it. Oh how smart I am.
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I groan softly in agony. Packet after packet after packet then a test was thrown in afterwards, I play with my pencil and tap it rapidly on the brown smooth, yet cold table. I liked cold more than hot, believe or not. I look around, watching others like me either work their ass off or try to find something to do rather than do the test. I think my heart skipped a few beats when the bell rang, knocking me out of my thoughts. Our math teacher, named Mr. X, short for exander, chuckled. "Dismissed, you guys did all your math homework. That's what's those packets were." I pick up my stuff and walk out, "Huh.. Might not be a bad as I thought" I whisper and go to my second class, science. I sat in my seat, which is in the back. I didn't mind, our class teacher, Miss Ruby. Excitedly told us we had a Project to do.
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I burst out the humid-filled science room, good lord thank the bell for saving my back. Our project was getting hot, literally. We had a project of fire and water about how and why they react that way to make humidity. I walk to my locker and put up all my stuff, but also organized it so I can just come back and get my books and pencils. I took my gym clothes and walk to the gym class, it was quite nice. And looked like your typical gym, just without the chip bags and gum pieces stick anywhere and everywhere.
We had a volleyball net in the middle of the gym so it was obvious what we was going to do. I caught an glance of Dameon walking into the boys locker room, I quicken my pace but he somehow found me in the crowd of girls and grinned.
I went around into a hallway with bathroom stalls, I step into one. The one thing I like about this bathroom is its CLEAN. Fina-fucking-ly. Anyways, I switch out of my school clothes and put on a black t-shirt with white wording in it, saying "Memer Explorer" which, indeed, did fit me well. I then slipped on some workout shorts long enough to cover my calves. They were a normal grey, nothing interesting.
I unlocked the stall door with a small slip and 'click' noise, walk out and put my school clothes in a random red locker. I was going on my happy way till I remembered that asshole Dameon is probably waiting on me, "Fuck.. He better not be.. " I peek my head out the door and low and behold, there he was, looking around. Probably for me.
I step aside and thought about this situation.. I watch a group of gossiping girls and snapped my finger. I point outside and gasp oh so dramatically, yelling "Oh. M. G is that Dameon, the hot ass football player?!!" The group immediately squealed and ran over as Dameon was overpowered by females wanting to touch all over him. I chuckle and walked off, leaving him to it. Oh how smart I am.
I groan softly in agony. Packet after packet after packet then a test was thrown in afterwards, I play with my pencil and tap it rapidly on the brown smooth, yet cold table. I liked cold more than hot, believe or not. I look around, watching others like me either work their ass off or try to find something to do rather than do the test. I think my heart skipped a few beats when the bell rang, knocking me out of my thoughts. Our math teacher, named Mr. X, short for exander, chuckled. "Dismissed, you guys did all your math homework. That's what's those packets were." I pick up my stuff and walk out, "Huh.. Might not be a bad as I thought" I whisper and go to my second class, science. I sat in my seat, which is in the back. I didn't mind, our class teacher, Miss Ruby. Excitedly told us we had a Project to do.~Find authorized novels in Webnovelfaster updates, better experiencePlease click www.webnovel.com for visiting.I burst out the humid-filled science room, good lord thank the bell for saving my back. Our project was getting hot, literally. We had a project of fire and water about how and why they react that way to make humidity. I walk to my locker and put up all my stuff, but also organized it so I can just come back and get my books and pencils. I took my gym clothes and walk to the gym class, it was quite nice. And looked like your typical gym, just without the chip bags and gum pieces stick anywhere and everywhere.We had a volleyball net in the middle of the gym so it was obvious what we was going to do. I caught an glance of Dameon walking into the boys locker room, I quicken my pace but he somehow found me in the crowd of girls and grinned.I went around into a hallway with bathroom stalls, I step into one. The one thing I like about this bathroom is its CLEAN. Fina-fucking-ly. Anyways, I switch out of my school clothes and put on a black t-shirt with white wording in it, saying "Memer Explorer" which, indeed, did fit me well. I then slipped on some workout shorts long enough to cover my calves. They were a normal grey, nothing interesting.I unlocked the stall door with a small slip and 'click' noise, walk out and put my school clothes in a random red locker. I was going on my happy way till I remembered that asshole Dameon is probably waiting on me, "Fuck.. He better not be.. " I peek my head out the door and low and behold, there he was, looking around. Probably for me.I step aside and thought about this situation.. I watch a group of gossiping girls and snapped my finger. I point outside and gasp oh so dramatically, yelling "Oh. M. G is that Dameon, the hot ass football player?!!" The group immediately squealed and ran over as Dameon was overpowered by females wanting to touch all over him. I chuckle and walked off, leaving him to it. Oh how smart I am.
