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when everyone [too many a crowd for ingrid]

were all outside, mr.rooster began talking.

"ok, so, since we've reached near the end of the busses,

and we need another type of transportation now-.." he droned on and on, but honestly,

chester was too busy thinking about a certain someone,

who he could feel smiling at him, without having to turn around.

he really couldn't do anything,

but think happily of the thought that she was smiling.}

him, alast.

he liked her smile a lot,

and her hair was awesome.

sometimes,

he felt a little strongly about her.

it bothered him, to no end.

he didn't want to feel this way about someone he hardly knew,

let alone ignrid, the one at school who is known for

not really being known for anything.

but, sometimes,

he doesn't care that he's being weird about ingrid,

sometimes,

it's nice to feel.

~~|~~

they were in a nice deserted field,

close to the road,

so at least he didn't feel like he'd be murdered anytime soon.

the cactuses were far off, though, he could see them.

it was nice to be in the country, though he'd never admit it.

ingrid had been quietly concentrating on the teachers words,

pretending to listen for the sake of humiliation when she caught him

catching her,

sneaking a glance and smiling at him.

talk about awkward she thought,

and soon after found herself blushing at his smile towards her-

later finding out it was meant for wyatt when she found his eyes actually drifting towards her for real this time-

which leads us back to her concentrated look.

"ok, so guess what?!

now, i don't want yous thinking this is bad, ok..?

y'all are driving!" mr.r exclaimed and the look on the students faces were priceless.

they had groaned and stared wide-eyed at the teacher,}

whom was letting 17-18 year olds drive.

even the students saw the safety-precaution tape lighting up..-

ingrid laughed.

until she realized what he said next-

"Marcie, wyatt, doug ingrid and chester are in car numero one,

get in your groups, we'll be going back on the buses to be driven to the autos!"

she hadn't even bothered listening to the others groups.

marcie, doug, wyatt-

chester.

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