"I know Mrs Robinson. I'm sorry. To make it up to you I will tell all the boys not to come to you're class again. Since there's "NO BALL" policy in your class," I said smart-alecky.
" You know what I mean, Mr Art. You don't have to be cynical. If you want your BALL BACK. Let me ask you again. What do I don't want in my class?" asked Mrs Robinson.
"I know, I know. No ball allowed"
"and?"
"No ball twirling"
"Great job!! (like a preschool teacher and I'm guessing, I should be like "YAY!! Where's my golden star?") Here's your ball. I don't ever wanna see that ball or any other balls for that matter in my class ever again. Are we clear?" warned Mrs Robinson fiercely
"YES,MAM"
"Since all is clear here. Excuse-moi. I have to leave before Benny Rob finishes the blueberry cup cake ." Said Mrs Robinson, c0llecting her books and files. Rushing through the door.
I chuckled to myself, knowing how Mrs Robinson can be very vicious and fierce but at the same time being hilarious. I went back to my chair to pick up my books........"Aaahh!" shrieked a sharp voice.
Books and stationary were flying everywhere on my opposite aisle of tables.
I squinted and saw something moving on the floor and I realized that it was Emma Philips sprawled on the floor covered with all her notes.
"Emma are you alright?" I asked frantically, struggling myself among the tables.
" Err...Ya, I guess" said Emma. I helped her up and picking up all her books and stationary.
"Here you go," thrusting her things back.
"Thanks," she mumbled.
She's so cute.Hold that thought. Did-I-just-thought-she's-cute?
"Umm...Bye," said Emma, walking briskly out of the classroom.
I stared at her without my conscious.
"I must be crazy," I chuckled to myself. I caught a glance at the Ginormous Clock in front of the class. I bet Mrs Robinson is very proud of it. She bought it from Japan from her last trip.
"Shoot! Sam's gonna kill me!" I sprinted my way towards the cafeteria, trying not to bother that thought. Weird, seems like impossible.
MARY CABOT
"So?" asked Sam
"Huh?" I said acting all innocent.
"The miracle? Spill it out, Mary," threatened Sam
"Well...uhhh" I was stalling my way trying to act normal. How can I tell her without looking darn ridiculous. OH-CRAP! how?
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry.I'm late" I looked up and saw Kevin rushing towards us. OH MY SAVIOR!
" What took you so long? Wait, don't tell me "NO BALL" policy again? (Kevin nodded apologetically) Why do I even bother to ask." said Sam.
I stood up and lined up for food. I have to get away from the interrogations of Sam the questionnaire. I have to clear my mind. Plus, Louie have a girl friend the head cheerleader, the most popular girl in school, Sheena Aaron. I'm absolutely sure I'm no match with her.
Stop being ridiculous Mary , he will never look at your way. My mother and his mother were best friends since we moved in. Just simply, every time they hang out. Me and Louie were always being dragged along with them. Apparently, even once Louie never talked to me, like I'm invisible to him.
I paid for my meal and took my time to reach Sam and Kevin. I sat beside Sam and ate my cheese fries. As quite as a mouse, to keep my presence unknown to Sam as much as possible. Kevin looked trouble, he kept on turning back and looking around. I wondered what was bothering him. He caught me taking glances at him. Yup, there is definitely something's going on with this guy. The silence is very unbearable.
"Can I ask you guys something?....My gosh, I can't believe I'm saying this. You guys might say I'm crazy and all but. Is there by any chance you might find...Emma Philips....cute?" asked Kevin shyly
Sam was laughing hysterically and flinging her hands up like a lunatic. Kevin started to blush and hiding her face with his hands.
"Why? Do YOU find her cute?" I asked gently.
"well, kind of," mumbled Kevin
"Oh-my-gosh!" exclaimed Sam
"Sam! can you be more supportive here." I snapped back to Sam.
" Oh jeez...I don't know why, I don't know how, I don't know when. Well, it's after geography class. But wha-...how--..." Kevin was rushing in his words. By the time he finishes he was panting really hard.
" Ohh...Seems like our little kevvy here is in love." teased Sam.
I can not helped but laughed too.
"Come on guys, be serious here," begged Kevin
"well, yeah. Now that you mentioned it. Emma does looked cute in any other way." I told Kevin.
"If I were you, I would test myself just to make sure that if I'm really into her or not." Advised Sam.
I could not agree more, I told her " that's the best advise i have ever heard from you"
" Well, thank you very much," said Sam boastfully.
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