Delirious' POV
"Pst...Jon..."
*I wonder how do you even spell that super Cala whatever it's called word? You know, that funny tongue twister?*
"PST!... Jon!...."
*Super Cala frishes espiella doishes? What?*
"JONATHON DENIS!" I froze up as my teacher shouted my name
"What are you looking at!? Is your pencil that entertaining that you can not pay attention to my lesson!?" She harshly spoke
All eyes on me, I could see in the corner of my eyes Brock looking a little worried about me
"Can I Please get back to my lesson with your full attention!?" She spun back around towards her dry erase board but not writing till I say something
"Yes ma'am" I spoke then she nodded her head and went back to writing her math problems
"I tried to get your attention, she's been eye balling you for the past 5 minutes..." I heard Brock whisper to me from my left
I looked at the teacher and I saw she was still kind of glancing at me so I just held a thumbs up to Brock vs speaking and getting into more trouble
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RING
The class was finally over and we had to go to lunch next
"Soooo she finally graded our tests from last week! What did you make this time!?" Brock sounded hyper and I just smirked
I pulled the paper out of my pocket and unfolded it to show Brock my grade
"You know man, I think I could learn to highly dislike you" he speaks as he reads my 100 and +5 bonus points written at the top of my paper
"Well what did you make?" I ask him and he just glances at me, fully trying to be playfully mad at me
"I don't know!" He jokes and pretends to pout
"Come on man!" I joked with him
" I got a 97!!! Ok!?" He playfully shouts
"I studied hard too man! Come on! I was for sure I'd make a higher grade than you!!!" Brock just complained in a playful way
We finally got our food from the lunch line and we sat down at our regular table
His regular sunset color scheme shirt with navy blue jeans and typically some type of green shoes with his matching green sunglasses resting atop of his head
As I have my normal ocean blue soft jacket over my medium gray shirt with dark blue/black jeans and some blue converse
Brock and I don't have many friends except one other, Luke. Luke has always been a strong smart guy, Luke can win a fist fight while Brock and I try to avoid them
Luke won't be here till tomorrow
Off course Luke typically wears a red and black shirt with a little devil which has an X over its left eye with some black jeans and black yeezys
"AAALLLRIGHT BOYS!!" Brock and I quickly lift our heads up to see them
"Extra much?" I speak up to Brock
"Yea I guess" Brock calmly responds
"I wonder if you at least made a better grade on your math test than them?" I joke with Brock
"I wouldn't be surprised if not, they cheat on most of their tests anyway" Brock responds
The group walks in and stands in the lunch line
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FanfictionJonathan Denis who's been a really smart but super shy kid ends up having to change classes. He's stuck in the class with the popular kids, one of them being Evan Fong. A little whispering and suddenly Jon's arm felt like it was just pinched He loo...
