Yesterday, a girl I really don't care about or would have wanted to care about (I'm being completely honest here) gave me a Valentines day heart thing. At first, I thought it was a joke because she made it out of blue cardboard paper right there. Then later, she gave me a card with the same cardboard paper.
Me, thinking it was some sort of stupid joke, just brushed it aside. Not as badly as your thinking. I took the card, looked at her, smiled a little, and just put it in my backpack. The usual.Occasionally, she would just stare at me blankly every once in a while. I caught this with my peripheral vision but I didn't bother look at her back. I had a story and a paper to finish.
Later on in the class, I noticed she was looking a little depressed. I didn't bother ask what was wrong because it was my turn to act (it was Drama class). The teacher got to her before I did (not that I would have went anyway) and she was sent to the nurse. She came back looking more gloomy, but one thing that I noticed for sure was she sat a lot further away from me.
I hate valentines....
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