Fly High Academy

i walked in the door on time early even only a few students were there. "Hey Mrs. Gold." i said enthusiastically to my teacher. this was the only class that i was known to be enthusiastic. i couldn't help it besides music this was my favorite thing in the world: literature.
i walked to my usual seat in the front and set down.
"hello Ali" she said, i frowned slightly i didn't really like being called that but she was my favorite teacher i let it slide.
(sorry for all the words and details, i'm a writer what am i suppose to do?)

I finally went to my next class, knowing if i was late one more time this month, i would be out. The all heck would break loose with my parents. I looked down at my phone. . . Might as well text some one random that i somehow got their number. I texted a girl called Aliana that i think i met at one of those combined school dances.

Anyone there?

my phone told me i had a text.
i checked i didn't know the number.
i'm sorry do i know you?

(it cool with the delaites lol)

I walked in and there was the Goth Chick. I smiled at her as I walked over at her. "God I am starting to feel like a skirer" as I sat down next to her.

(skirer: what does that mean?)

I rolled my eyes. "Of coarse you dont" i muttered to myself from the back of the class. No one had even talked to me for like a week, and i hadnt been able to be myself other than shy and no speaking.
We met at a dance once, like a month ago, the one for both West and East schools

oh yeah i remember. i so did not, that was sorta an iniciation dance. it didn't turn out well that's what the new one is gonna be for to try again. your a sophmore right? that seemed like a safe bet i knew all the seniors and juniors by name. and i would never talk to a freshmen.

nice, aliana. how did she get my number?

I was kinda wondered why i was drawing this conversation out.
I know, i remember you telling me. . . Dont feel bad about not remembering me. . . Not to many people do, East or West school

(I ment stoker lol)

My face went really red as I realized I was talking like some stupit person that she was not even given me any noticed. "I mean stoker!" I blurted out like some mad man.

which are you i did not feel bad for not remembering her
i was too drunk off sadness to rember anything

I looked around the room and let out a sigh as I started to feel soo alone as I looked around not one friend just a sea of faces of kids that seemed to getting readly to go off the edge. She speak again. I looked over at her. "Nothing at all Goth Chick."

West. . .
I went to my book for now, knowing i was probly gonna get 'dissed' or something.

i'm not goth. never mind i said when i lookedat my clothes
I turned my attention on my phone cool

I looked at her and rolled my eyes. "Yeah if you not goth then I am not a jock." I said with a laugh

i rolled my eyes at his wit

Eastsider? Thinking a Westsider is cool? Let me look out the window to see if pigs are flying. LOL
I laughed quietly, earning a stair from a few students around me.

Quote : (um we were just in math 1st period how could u be going to a party. who goes to a party on a monday morning??)

(MEE!!~~~, I Go To A Party On A Monday Night It's Completely Natural, No One Cares Anyway XD)

The Party Was Going Great, I Decided To Tease Aliana
Hey , You And Will Making Out Yet?
I Chuckled Slightly At What I Imagined She Would Say

Okay? Well, i guess i'll go n all. bye?
I shook my head, and went back to my book.