When the bus stopped at school I was the first one off. I needed to find Chelsea and figure out how she got invited to Micheal's party.
"Chelsea there you are." I said.
"What are you wearing on Saturday?" she said before I could even say anything else.
"But how did you get invited?"
"Micheal just walked up to me." she said. "Why so nosey?"
"Oh just wondering." I said trying not to pick a fight. "Well I guess I'll just text you tonight." I said as I turned around to head to my first class.
"You didn't answer my question!" she screamed at me as I continued down the hall.
I walked into Spanish and sat down at my desk. I was in the middle row to the far left by the windows. It wasn't really the class which kept me anchious to go each day but the person I sat next to. Gavin. I've had a crush on him since the eighth grade, but I'm too nervous to talk to him. With his dark brown hair and bright blue eyes I just couldn't keep my eyes off him.
"¡Buenos dias!" Señora said. "This morning you will be assigned a partner to work on a project. Your assignment is to write a report on the spanish speaking country you and your partner is assigned and make a model or diagram of the country. The partners are listed on the clipboard on the back bulleton board. You have todays class to get started."
I followed the crowd of my fellow peers to the back board. I stepped up to the list and found my name and my partner. I nearly fainted. A hand grabbed me on my shoulder.
"Ready to work on Spain." the person said.
I turned around and Gavin was the one standing there motioning for me to follow him.
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