I am In Love With My Teacher

Every time the cheerleaders and the jocks walks down the hallway of Carrie Hill high there is a light around them and dramatic music playing. I always imagined myself wearing our school colors; black and blue. The short skirt flowing down me, showing of my legs, the tight top fitting perfectly and in that moment you walked down the hallway with a jock next to u and everyone is staring at you, knowing that girl has it all. It is sad if you think about it. A nerdy girl like me. Being in band, wear baggy clothes and smells like a hippie want to be one of them; with golden blond or black hair and a amazing body. The locker shut next to me startling the living crap out of me, i turn to my friend with a small smile. "Did you hear me, what was i saying?" Danny asks folding her arms I shrug biting the bottom of my lip. "sorry Danny." Her bright green eyes rolled as she walks away. "Wait up!" "No, you should snap out it. them," she points to the cheerleaders and the jocks. "Will never notice you." "They came to my house everyday."i say with a bit of an attitude flipping my dirty brown hair to one side. Can we go?' She snaps ignoring my statement completely. "You don't have to say it so irritably." i mummer dryly grabbing my best friends arm going into our first class of the day Mr. Purdy.

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