This class is so boring. I keep daydreaming. I look around the class and make eye contact with Sylvan. I quickly look away. He's probably still mad. Can't blame him though. I haven't been exactly nice to him. I just can't help it, he's pissing me off. He thinks he's so smart, always interrupting the teacher when they said something wrong. He also looks like a nerd: braces and glasses, and they don't even look good...
"Rufina? Rufina?! Hello? Earth to Rufina?" I was daydreaming again, at a very bad moment this time. "Eh, sorry miss, what was the question? I didn't hear it." I try to smile. "Yeah, because you weren't paying attention! What's better to think about than history?" I sigh, and she repeats the question for me. Fortunately, I know the answer and she goes on with her lesson.
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RomanceThis is the first thing I ever wrote, so please don't expect too much and give feedback if you want! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I hate him. I rea...
