1/5/12
[School]
-OLIVIA-
“Idiot, you’re doing it wrong.” Really? Monday has just begun, and this guy is already on my nerves. I’m already having a hard time answering my seatwork and it’s freaking Math! My weakest subject. The math teacher only gave us 20 minutes to finish the seatwork, and this seatmate of mine won’t just leave me alone.
“Oi, idiot. Did you not hear me? I said you’re doing it wrong.” I felt something in me just snap, so I turned to Lucas and said:
“Will you please leave me alone? I can’t concentrate with you hovering all over me. Besides, don’t you have some seatwork to answer?” Lucas only propped his chin in the palm of his right hand and looked at me, completely bored out of his mind.
“What seatwork? I finished it a while ago. And I told you this whole time you’re doing it wrong.” Curse this guy’s intelligence. As if his handsome face wasn’t distracting enough.