High School Love

It was Monday , and your running for your life. You're 10 minutes late for your Math Class.

Normally, you wouldn't give a flying fuck about arriving late at school , or even skip school. The only thing is : It the only time in the day that you can sit next to Ashley Silver, your lifetime crush.

Even if she never did speak to you, or even notice you , you still love her. ' Would be kinda impressive if she knows that i exist ' you think to yourself.

For the past years, you only spied on Ashley . You felt kinda like a creep. But it was for good reasons. You just wanted to know what things she likes . Like : Skateboard , grunge music, subway, emo, blah blah blah..

But this time , after all that time, it time to put that ' time' in good use! You are going to ask her out!

As you run down the alley to the Math class, who is located in the end far of the school, you get stop by the principal, Mister Johnson.

He looks at you, smiling, happy to see that your late again.

" Well , well, well , what a surprise ! Mister Carson ! Late again i see . But wait, i think it your third time this week ! You know what this means? "

" ' Stay in detention' , yeah , yeah i got it! Can i go , principal Johnson?"

" Yes, sure. See you after the bell. "

Johnson love to see you fuck up. He hates you. Probably since day one.

So, you walk to the Math class, and open the door. The teacher his....well , teaching. He barely notice you, so you keep your way to your chair.

The class is made simple : the desk are for two. And you lucky bastard his sitting next to Ashley.

You drop your bag next to your chair and sit. Your first reaction when you look at Ashley his ......smile akwardly. Yeah. She looks back at you , weird out , then look back at the teacher.

You get your book out, grab a sheet , and start copying what the teacher his writting on the wall.

As you write , you can help but look over at Ashley's notebook. She's drawing the teacher getting shot by arrows . You find it funny and can't help but let a small grin out. She hears it, and look at you. You gotta say something.

" ....it....nice?" You say hardly.

" Thanks" she answer . Like a normal person, duh.

She get back at drawing. Nice, you fucked up, again. So, to forget that fail of you, you continue taking note.

The class went good. The teacher explain some stuff. Obviously your probably that kid who didn't understand at all, or the only one who's honest when everybody ask : " Did you understand?" .

Anyhow, the teachers gaved you a homework . In team of two. Lucky again, the other person had to be the one next to you. So , in short : You have a math homework to do with Ashley!

After the class , which his now, is Lunch time. Where do you go?