"Great! Health class." I sighed annoyingly as I said.
Honestly, I didn't want to go because we would be talking about our bodies in there. I didn't like talking about that stuff infront of guys.
I looked up to see if it were the room number that was on my paper.
"Yup, that's the one." I said with a sigh.
I walked in and their was already people in there, talking really loud. I didn't want to sit in the back so, I wouldn't have to wear my glasses. Memories started to fill up my mind as I took my seat in the third seat from the front. My eyes started to fill up with tears as I buried my face in my arms.
"Don't be sad. Don't cry. Don't think." I said in my head. I felt myself relax as I tried to forget my thoughts. I frowned my eyebrows as I heard someone's laugh coming from the seat infront of me. I peeked a little and saw a very pale looking guy. His laugh was so bright like his gummy smile. I could only see the right side of his perfect face and he didn't seem to notice I was staring. He was just talking so much with the guy from the very back of the class. I put my head back down and closed my eyes.
I thought to myself "Why is he sitting infront of me and not in the back if most of his friends are in the back?"
The class started to fill up as I heard more loud unique voices.
"I can't wait to leave class and go ho-. Wait, why would I want to go home?" I thought to myself as I wanted to laugh at my dumbness. My eyes widen as I felt a tap on my wrist. I blinked a couple of times in the darkness to acknowledge what was going on. I didn't lift up my head so whoever it was could think I was asleep. I felt a tap again and I rolled my eyes.
"Hey?" The voice came from infront of me.
I sat up straight in my desk and rubbed my eyes.
I looked at him and made eye contact.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
I chuckled and said "Uh, yes. Why?"
"No, your not." He said with a smirk.
I frowned my eyebrows and said "Um, excuse you?"
"Your not okay. So, why lie to me?" He said with a serious tone.
I laughed and asked "Are you okay? Because I don't think you are. You don't even know me. So-"
"You take theater classes, huh?" He asked as he interrupted me as I speaked.
I looked at him annoyed because I didn't like how he thought he knew me and I didn't like getting interrupted.
The teacher came in and my eyes widen.
"What?! A guy as the teacher! To talk about girl stuff. Oh, no!" I shouted in my head in frustration and embarrassment. The guy from infront of me turned away with a smirk. I was looking at the back of his head and I just wanted to leave.
"Hello, class? Welcome, my name is Tom and I am a coach here in school for the boys. I wanted to make it clear that what we will be talking about this whole semester. This health class is required to graduate high school so, I'm sorry your here by force. Anyways, we will talk about drugs and learn about CPR. That's about it and I hope you guys enjoy my class. I'm pretty fun and cool."
I smiled as I thought "Wow! No, talking about puberty, that's great!"
We spent the rest of the class drawing of ways how people feel when they been doing drugs for awhile.
The bell ranged and I rushed out of class. That's what I liked about being in the front of the class and being by the door. My class was by the main doors but upstairs and the class from infront were released out at the sametime. I made my way outside to walk to the other building. I felt myself getting pulled back I looked down to see if I stepped on gum. I felt a soft hand wrap around my left arm and turn me around.
"Hey!" I locked eyes with him as I shouted.
"Hey!" He smirked as he said.
I pulled my arm away and said "What do you want?"
His eyes soften and rubbed the back of his neck
"Why did you rush out of class?" He asked with concern.
I rolled my eyes as I chuckled. I didn't say anything as I turned around to walk again.
"Hey! Don't leave." He shouted from behind.
"Look, I'm going to class." I said with a serious tone.
He looked at the side of my face as he said "I'll walk you-"
"No, thank you." I said as I disappeared in the crowd.
I ran up the stairs and got to class. There was no one there as usual. I chuckled as I remembered I used to get yelled at, when I would get to class so late. I wasn't that bad girl anymore in class but people knew not to mess with me.
The only new classes that I had got was gym and health. Gym was mandatory as well as computer class and other classes. I was pretty much done with all classes. We were going to graduate in a few months and then off to college.
The teacher kept talking about Physic things and I couldn't get my mind off that guy. When he said "Your not okay. So, why lie to me?"
I chuckled as I remembered his crazy talk. I saw the teacher turn to look at me and I acted like I never laughed. He was right, I was taking theater and I was not ok. Well, I'm not ok and I don't think I ever will be.