misspiggy
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no you wont i promise. im on page 11 in word so i need to update this a lot. you re part should be up probably next week or next weekend. i dont know but to speed up the process...
“What was that about?” Mikey asked.
“Okay, in this school there are three Major groups, the jocks, the emos and the gamers.”
They both looked at me with confusion splattered across their faces.
“What are you?”
“I’m one of those few people who is all three. I’m a swimmer, so that makes me a jock, um….. I listen to these all like emo bands and stuff, so that makes me an emo kid, and I play a lot of video games, so that makes me a gamer.”
Gerard looked amazed.
“You see the jocks rule everything so the other groups don’t have much have a problem with that, but the gamers and emos hate each other. So my emo friends hate my gamer friends and vice versa.”
Mikey immediately understood. I walked into Mrs. Donoso’s class and Gerard followed me. Mikey went across the hall to Mrs. Suarez. I sat down and Gerard sat down in front of me. Mikey kept popping into my head. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I didn’t notice Gerard staring at me.
“You look cute when you think.” He said snapping me out of my daze.
“Whoa, that’s weird, Mikey told me that this morning.”
“Did he?”
“Yeah.”
“Then he was right, ‘cuz you like really cute all lost in your thoughts.” He flashed me a smile.
I couldn’t help but blush.
Wait what? This can’t be right. Do I like Mikey… and Gerard!?
I felt butterflies flutter softly, tickling my stomach. I couldn’t believe what was happening. The bell had already rung and Mrs. Donoso was talking, but I wasn’t paying much attention. Gerard had his back towards me. I stared blankly at it.
I can’t like both of them? What if one of them asks me out? Oh **** I’m in quiet a pickle. Heh pickle. Wait no, this can’t be serious. I’m so confused. My head hurts.
I let my head fall slowly onto my arms that were lying soundlessly on my desk. I almost fell asleep concentrating in deep thought, but was interrupted by a tap on my shoulder. I snapped my head up and looked around and saw that Gerard and I were the only ones left in the classroom. Mikey was waiting at the door way.
“Hotoru, you okay sweetie, you zoned out there toots.”
“Toots?” I asked getting up from my seat. Gerard got up after me. I walked out of the room and continued my day.
Finally the day was over. I started to head home until I bumped into a short girl with a black sweater on.
“Hey watch where you’re going?” She said turning around. It was my best friend Gabby.
“How about not, Gabby.”
“Oh hey Hotoru, how was you’re summer?” She asked her tone softening. I saw Frank walking up behind her, followed by Ray, and Bob.
“Hey Hotoru.” Ray and Bob said in unison. Frank stood quiet.
“Hotoru, I’m disappointed. I saw you talking to that geek earlier.” He said breaking his own silence. I didn’t like Frank much when he acted this way, it usually didn’t bother him much when I talked to Roger, but lately it was bothering him a lot.
“Oh, Frankie, Roger is a friend of mine. I know you guys don’t like each other, but please don’t start anything.”
Frank sighed. I stared at him, I saw Gabby looking over my shoulder. I turned around and saw Mikey coming towards me. I smiled involuntarily. He smiled back. I swore I saw a little pigment in his pale skin.
well....there you go!
“What was that about?” Mikey asked.
“Okay, in this school there are three Major groups, the jocks, the emos and the gamers.”
They both looked at me with confusion splattered across their faces.
“What are you?”
“I’m one of those few people who is all three. I’m a swimmer, so that makes me a jock, um….. I listen to these all like emo bands and stuff, so that makes me an emo kid, and I play a lot of video games, so that makes me a gamer.”
Gerard looked amazed.
“You see the jocks rule everything so the other groups don’t have much have a problem with that, but the gamers and emos hate each other. So my emo friends hate my gamer friends and vice versa.”
Mikey immediately understood. I walked into Mrs. Donoso’s class and Gerard followed me. Mikey went across the hall to Mrs. Suarez. I sat down and Gerard sat down in front of me. Mikey kept popping into my head. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I didn’t notice Gerard staring at me.
“You look cute when you think.” He said snapping me out of my daze.
“Whoa, that’s weird, Mikey told me that this morning.”
“Did he?”
“Yeah.”
“Then he was right, ‘cuz you like really cute all lost in your thoughts.” He flashed me a smile.
I couldn’t help but blush.
Wait what? This can’t be right. Do I like Mikey… and Gerard!?
I felt butterflies flutter softly, tickling my stomach. I couldn’t believe what was happening. The bell had already rung and Mrs. Donoso was talking, but I wasn’t paying much attention. Gerard had his back towards me. I stared blankly at it.
I can’t like both of them? What if one of them asks me out? Oh **** I’m in quiet a pickle. Heh pickle. Wait no, this can’t be serious. I’m so confused. My head hurts.
I let my head fall slowly onto my arms that were lying soundlessly on my desk. I almost fell asleep concentrating in deep thought, but was interrupted by a tap on my shoulder. I snapped my head up and looked around and saw that Gerard and I were the only ones left in the classroom. Mikey was waiting at the door way.
“Hotoru, you okay sweetie, you zoned out there toots.”
“Toots?” I asked getting up from my seat. Gerard got up after me. I walked out of the room and continued my day.
Finally the day was over. I started to head home until I bumped into a short girl with a black sweater on.
“Hey watch where you’re going?” She said turning around. It was my best friend Gabby.
“How about not, Gabby.”
“Oh hey Hotoru, how was you’re summer?” She asked her tone softening. I saw Frank walking up behind her, followed by Ray, and Bob.
“Hey Hotoru.” Ray and Bob said in unison. Frank stood quiet.
“Hotoru, I’m disappointed. I saw you talking to that geek earlier.” He said breaking his own silence. I didn’t like Frank much when he acted this way, it usually didn’t bother him much when I talked to Roger, but lately it was bothering him a lot.
“Oh, Frankie, Roger is a friend of mine. I know you guys don’t like each other, but please don’t start anything.”
Frank sighed. I stared at him, I saw Gabby looking over my shoulder. I turned around and saw Mikey coming towards me. I smiled involuntarily. He smiled back. I swore I saw a little pigment in his pale skin.
well....there you go!
Are u gonna update the next one? 
