I was walking towards my locker to obtain my books but was stopped by a “THUD”on my head. An individual hit my head with a book. I turned to see a familiar face standing infront of me.
“I knew you will come” he chuckled whilst saying.
I frowned, made a pissed face, ignored him as if he was nobody to me and began moving in forward direction.
I knew he will run following me asking me why I did that. Hey, I really like teasing him.
If he can make me come to college on a day like this then I have got each correct to make him tense for me. TIT FOR TAT!! Isn’t it? As I earlier stated, he ran soon after me to know the reason of the frowning face.
“Hey, olivia. What’s wrong?” He asked. I turned to him as if I was in a very poor mood and as if I was about to shout at him- “YOU KNOW WHAT..”I said in disgust with my teeth touching against each other.
We both stared into eachothers eyes.
“You are an idiot!!”I said as I hit his head with my book in the identical way he did. And I began running using a laughing face.
He too began laughing and ran to chase me.
“I am gonna catch you sweetie pie and- I Won’t LET YOU GO..!!” he said in a devilish voice, as if he was gonna do one thing with me. LOL.
Won’t Let Me Go?? Hmm..I too want the exact same. I don’t want you to let me go away.
“Won’t let me go?? 1st attempt to catch me scared prince charming!!” I teased him to make him catch me faster.
“I AM GONNA CATCH YOU Little REDHOOD!!” He stated in an evil voice as if he was the wolf of the story and was about to eat me up.
“NOOOOOO..!!NOOOOO..!! Someone SAVE ME FROM THIS SCARY AND WILD WOLF!!” I shouted, as if I was small redhood shouting for help, while he was about to catch me.
At last, he was successful in catching me. Following all, he was a pretty excellent runner. Ahhh. We walked together for our English class.
I loved reading literature.
Justin totally hated it. Literature, was like a nightmare to him. It usually sucked the life outta him. I mean, if there was some thing in this world which could make him sleep just in 1 minute, it was……. the loveliest.. spectacular.. My all time favourite.. LITERATURE.
I sat beside him inside the class waiting for Mr. Miller, our English teacher to come. At last, he came. I was listening intently with full concentration to our English teacher, Mr. Miller, n Justin, in the exact same time was reading the literature book really attentively.
Wait a sec!!
JUSTIN!! READING A BOOK!!
ATTENTIVELY!!
You are kidding me!! Am I dreaming??
Or I’m within the 2nd dimension!!
HE WAS NOT SLEEPING Nowadays!!
And rather, he was reading!! I mean..BOOK!!
I tried not to show my amusement. Bent just a little bit to see which page was he reading.
“AHHH..” I stated.
“Comics. I should’ve known it just before.”
“Do you want a lollipop too?” I said.
“Huh”he stated, nonetheless seeking at the useless book he was holding in his hand, below which was literature.
He was so busy in reading his comics that he did not hear a single word I said to him.
“Are you a small kid??” I asked.
“Hm..no” he replied still concentrating on the exact same factor.
Okay, sometimes I actually do not recognize him.
I mean for one sec, he was like a wolf running right after me to eat me up along with the quite subsequent sec, he’s like a little small boy reading comics. The only factor which was missing was a lollipop in his hand.
I took away the comics from him.
And facing the comics towards him, I said- “Comics?? Seriously??”
He stared at me for a sec.
“What? This was the only thing present in your bagpack besides your drawing notebook and shading pencils. Not my fault”
“Yeah, confident, why not? WAIT..WHHATTTT?????”
My bagpack??!! When on earth did he open my bagpack!!
“What WHHATTTT??”
“Where is my bagpack??!!” I asked at when.
“WHOA!! chill livia. Here it’s.”
“Ah..thanks a whole lot.” I stated in relief.
“And by no means touch it without having my permission” I warned him.
“YES MA’AM”he said. I giggled. I just loved the way he acted occasionally.
The reason why I was worried for my bagpack was that-my personal diary, amelia, was also kept in it. And it contained all of the incidents that happened to me considering that I was ten. I began writing when I was ten. And moreover, it has my only secret within it-my adore for Justin. Have written alot about Justin inside the diary. That’s why I was worried.
I do not want him to know concerning the secret affection I’ve towards him. I opened my bagpack, and following finding the diary missing, I stared at Jason.
“Where is my diary?” I said in such a tone as if my relative was in hospital as well as the doctor had just told me that he has extremely less time to live.
“Huh. There was no diary. It only had this book along with the drawing notebook and shading pencils you have in your bag”
“Okay…..Wait..WHATTTTT” I stated once again, bit far more loudly this time. “what WHATTTTT??”
“This is not a book. This really is my personal diary. GIVE IT BACK” I stated in a hurry. But he..that..idiot..said (rhyming)- “wait a sec, wait a sec. Personal diary huh? Let’s see what have you got in here.” He gave an evil smile prior to opening the diary. God!! he was enjoying seeing me dying. He was enjoying each and each second. And ohh..he opened the page I wrote last night because I saw the bookmark on the page he was going to open. HOLY SHIT!! NO JUSTIN!! Don’t DO IT!! Do not OPEN IT!!