The hard Life Chapter 1:The Debut pt.2

Author: Jolteonrules555#11
From: Derry, USA
Age: 12
Date: 4th Apr 2008, 10:49 PM
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Title: The hard Life Chapter 1:The Debut pt.2

Last one posted was pt. 1

As I survived gym class i noticed my surroundings. It wasn't a big gym but not a small one either, it was also used as the auditorium. When we finnally changed I was sore in almost every part of my body;expeccially in my butt since I got a couple towel wacks. I imediettly ran out and headed to Lunch. Lunch;the only good part of the day. As I sat down at our usual table I zipped my binder to reveal a stack of papers. I opened a latch in the binder to only find my Lunch card, which I grabbed and got my lunch. This was the part of the day when I always looked around for 'that' person. And no I didn't mean the kid who stole my lunch card all the time. I was looking at her. The girl from back at the gym, she was beautifull, she had golden long hair which reached down past her shoulders, she had a skinny body and always a smile on her face, she had blue eyes. as I looked at her I realized I didn't get much times to actually 'study' her appearence. Everytime I looked at her I was afraid she'd stare back. Which luckily didn't happen this time cause she was talking with friends. Her name was Crystal. I came back to reality and realized I was in L.A my Last class of the day, which was right after lunch...I could still see Crystal since she was in my class. I guess I was thinking about her the whole time. I heard a voice next to me. 'Dude, you know what's going on?' It was Mark. I was confuzed as he was until I saw the L.a teacher. He looked really worried, and he was dropping everything. He finnally stopped wehn he found the paper he was looking for. 'Chris Aeriop' He called. I heard a voice call 'Here'. 'George Berto' He called another name. I heard a soft 'here'. It kept going on like that for a while. 'Mark Newton' The tall kid behind me only raised his hand. 'Crystal Mearso' She gave a soft 'i'm here'. 'Jack Senerarie' I was still paraylzed by Crystal's voice but I mangaed to raise my hand. He called a couple more kids and got on with the lesson. All I did was stare at Crystal the whole class and ended up passing the time by. All that was left was my homeroom and then my 'home'. Crystal was also in my homeroom but Mark wasn't. Actually that wasn't as bad as it seems,if it seems bad at all. It's funny though, the whole day flew past because I was staring at a girl, maybe I could get past the rest of the year with a flash by staring at her. I should make a note of that.


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