I leaned over the front of my desk around two minutes until the bell rang and two weeks of freedom. I couldn't wait for the bell to ring and be able to go find my friends. Christmas vacation, so close, yet so far. I just wanted to be free already. I wanted to be with my friends.
And well, this guy I like. He's one of my best friends, but he was somebody that I'd had a crush on for a while. I just wanted to go be with him, because I loved being with him. That was weird to say, scratch that.
A minute left. I turned around to look at Walt who was sitting in the back of the class pulling his hair forawrd with his hand and face the clock. He must be staring at it, but I couldn't see his eyes. My whole group of friends almost, you couldn't see their eyes. Same went for me but I really didn't care. We were all people who enjoied spending our time toge- RING! FREEDOM.
I jumped up and grabbed my bag, as Walt ramed into me. I laughed at him, and he smiled. Once to the doorway Walt puched me out, and then shoved me again. I rammed back into him, and he rammed back into me. Before I could slam myself back into him, arms were around my shoulder and a head was on mine. "ONLY I can do that Walt." I knew that voice, it made me happy. Who else was it, but Austin. He attempted to walk like me and waddled funny.
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