Of course I couldn't concentrate in gym. One: There's no point in concentrating when you know you're gonna fall flat on your face, and two: My mind was still buzzing.
Which I still didn't quite understand. My mind didn't usually react like that. I mean, our school may be small, but we didn't lack in cute guys. Trust me. I know. But, I also hadn't dated any of them... which may be why I don't know much on the subject.
I changed back into my normal outfit, and rushed to segundo period, zipping in the door as the final sino rang, and taking a assento just as Mr. Hank, my Calc teacher, walked inside. He silently went up to the board, and began copying something random, as I zoned out, staring at the wall.
He must have eventually noticed me paying no mind to the board, so he slapped his binder against my desk, waking me from my daze.
"Now, Miss Reyes, I understand why you would be sonhar acordado at this moment in time, but you need to copy this down," he demanded. I nodded at him, and pulled out my notebook and began writing.
Mr. Hank then spent the rest of the period giving a lecture on... you know what, I don't remember. That won't be helpful on the test tomorrow.
I raced to third period, making it to class early for the first time in... well, actually, the first time ever. But, it was History, the last class I wanted to be in right now. I sat down in a escrivaninha, mesa as far back as possible, so maybe Mr. Janell wouldn't notice me spacing out. I sat there, composição literária a poem, until the final sino rang. I set my journal aside, and tried my best to keep my mind from going blank. But, as Mr. Janell was about to begin speaking, the door creaked open, and everyone directed their attention to the back of the room. Who I saw at the door made my coração literally jump out of my chest and fly to France.
Alejandro.
It was fairly obvious, seeing as almost every girl in the class was making googly-eyes at him. I almost did, but I did my best to hide it.
Here we go again.
Mr. Janell looked up at him, and immediately realized why he was here. "Ah, yes, Mr..." he began, but his brows furrowed in thought, evidently forgetting the name he was told earlier. Well, I could understand that. He's probably getting mais than one new student today.
"Burromuerto. Alejandro Burromuerto," he replied. I pursed my lips, trying not to laugh. I already took Spanish. He must know what his last name means, right?!?!
"Right. Take a assento anywhere," Mr. Janell requested. Alejandro sat down in the assento seguinte to me. I looked at him, and suddenly forgot how to breathe.
Aww, crap, what am I gonna do now?!?!
To be continued...
Which I still didn't quite understand. My mind didn't usually react like that. I mean, our school may be small, but we didn't lack in cute guys. Trust me. I know. But, I also hadn't dated any of them... which may be why I don't know much on the subject.
I changed back into my normal outfit, and rushed to segundo period, zipping in the door as the final sino rang, and taking a assento just as Mr. Hank, my Calc teacher, walked inside. He silently went up to the board, and began copying something random, as I zoned out, staring at the wall.
He must have eventually noticed me paying no mind to the board, so he slapped his binder against my desk, waking me from my daze.
"Now, Miss Reyes, I understand why you would be sonhar acordado at this moment in time, but you need to copy this down," he demanded. I nodded at him, and pulled out my notebook and began writing.
Mr. Hank then spent the rest of the period giving a lecture on... you know what, I don't remember. That won't be helpful on the test tomorrow.
I raced to third period, making it to class early for the first time in... well, actually, the first time ever. But, it was History, the last class I wanted to be in right now. I sat down in a escrivaninha, mesa as far back as possible, so maybe Mr. Janell wouldn't notice me spacing out. I sat there, composição literária a poem, until the final sino rang. I set my journal aside, and tried my best to keep my mind from going blank. But, as Mr. Janell was about to begin speaking, the door creaked open, and everyone directed their attention to the back of the room. Who I saw at the door made my coração literally jump out of my chest and fly to France.
Alejandro.
It was fairly obvious, seeing as almost every girl in the class was making googly-eyes at him. I almost did, but I did my best to hide it.
Here we go again.
Mr. Janell looked up at him, and immediately realized why he was here. "Ah, yes, Mr..." he began, but his brows furrowed in thought, evidently forgetting the name he was told earlier. Well, I could understand that. He's probably getting mais than one new student today.
"Burromuerto. Alejandro Burromuerto," he replied. I pursed my lips, trying not to laugh. I already took Spanish. He must know what his last name means, right?!?!
"Right. Take a assento anywhere," Mr. Janell requested. Alejandro sat down in the assento seguinte to me. I looked at him, and suddenly forgot how to breathe.
Aww, crap, what am I gonna do now?!?!
To be continued...
im sorry guys for the artigo i put up yesterday! its just i was having a meltdown and i didnt know what to do! as soon as i calmed down i realized wat i did was a bad thing! i am still mad at roman but not NEARLY as much as before! we figured out the problem and where ok now. but i feel so terrible for wat i did and i shouldn't hav posted it! I know i insulted some people so if i did and u r leitura this please comment telling me what i said and i will give u props for putting up with me! im sorry guys!
ok. i know this is not a story, but i have somethings to say. IM SORRY!!!!! i've been a real bitch. i post hate comments and put retarted comments on peoples art-things. i thought i was the most funnyist thing ever. But i have been looking at the comments i had made. I always woundered why people juge me. Now i know. SO, from now on i promies not to be creepy and annoying. But the person i really have to say sorry to is Sumerjoy11, im sorry for being anoying and for my brother dunkney. i lied to you people saying he was'nt my brother. but he is. i didn't want people hating me becaues of him. sigh............im depressed now... -_-
Zanna:welcome back there are four remaining campers and lets see what there up to
Gabby:MY JACK!!!!!!!
Isabella:MY ZACK!!!!!!!!!
Hadar:Girls i know im sorry i dont know about you guys but imma find out why zack was atuação so strange
Hadar thought hard "Who hates isabella bad enough to get her boyfriend to act this way aha!"
runs off
Hadar:camielle!!!!!!
Camielle:U called
hadar:Cut the crap i know u did it
Camielle:Did what?
Hadar:So u didn't tell Zack that dating Isabella that messed up his mojo
Camielle:How did u find out
Hadar:I am one smart cookie and u will be voted off!
Camielle;AWWWW Hadar mad cuz she has no one i don't know if u forgot but my boyfriend is a UFC world champion
Hadar:Well im a black cinto, correia in Karate Ti kwon doh and Kong-fu
Camielle:Does a weird karate pose
Hadar:punches her in the face
camielle is knocked out cold
Zanna:Well i guess we all know who is goin início Camielle
They carry her to the barco
Gabby:MY JACK!!!!!!!
Isabella:MY ZACK!!!!!!!!!
Hadar:Girls i know im sorry i dont know about you guys but imma find out why zack was atuação so strange
Hadar thought hard "Who hates isabella bad enough to get her boyfriend to act this way aha!"
runs off
Hadar:camielle!!!!!!
Camielle:U called
hadar:Cut the crap i know u did it
Camielle:Did what?
Hadar:So u didn't tell Zack that dating Isabella that messed up his mojo
Camielle:How did u find out
Hadar:I am one smart cookie and u will be voted off!
Camielle;AWWWW Hadar mad cuz she has no one i don't know if u forgot but my boyfriend is a UFC world champion
Hadar:Well im a black cinto, correia in Karate Ti kwon doh and Kong-fu
Camielle:Does a weird karate pose
Hadar:punches her in the face
camielle is knocked out cold
Zanna:Well i guess we all know who is goin início Camielle
They carry her to the barco