Rainfall

“Seth?! What are you doing here?” I asked as I turned around looking up at him. I was only 5’5 so if I wanted to look him in the eye I’d have to look up. “Am i not allowed to walk down the same route as you?” He laughed. I rolled my eyes jokingly and turned away as I pulled him along with me by his hoodie sleeve. “No, no ur not allowed” I smiled while turning slightly to stick my tongue out at him. About five minutes later we reached the school doors and went our separate ways. My first class was Art and his was Gym so we weren’t with eachother until our second class. I walked in art class and grabbed a blank piece of paper and started sketching on it while the teacher explained the project to us. We were doing a portrait of someone in same grade but different class to challenge us so we didn’t have a reference. A girl named Amy in my class said she called Seth but the teacher said we were drawing names by sticks. Amy was your classic popular girl who had a different boyfriend each week. Now her eyes were set on my boyfriend: Seth. She only ever goes for the hot boys or boys just as popular as her. Amy had golden blonde wavy hair, always wore outfits that showed her “perfect” figure off. U would always see her in a black short skirt and a colorful tight crop top. I got out of my seat and One by one the students including Amy and I went up to pick who we drew. I went last like usual and Amy made sure to be exactly in front of me. She drew her stick and got the class clown: Jaden. Jaden had ginger curly hair and freckles, he was slightly overweight, and he always wore expensive clothes with glasses. I went up next and picked the last stick. As I turned it over I saw the letter “S” on it so I flipped it over fully to see his name: Seth. It’s kinda funny how I always end up picking his name. “UGH! WHY DID THE NERD HAVE TO DRAW HIM OUT OF ALL THE OTHER STUDENTS IN OUR GRADE?!” She yelled... like usual. Everyone was used to Amy’s constant yelling and complaining about me. Yet somehow I turn into the bad guy even when everyone witnessed I did literally nothing to deserve it. I looked up at Amy “it was purely by luck,” I stated “so why are you complaining about it?” She then glared at me and stomped off to her seat. I sighed knowing I was gonna regret opening my mouth later. About 25 minutes later I had the sketch done and heard the bell ring signaling my next class was about to start. I got up and put my sketch into my bag and walked out of the class with my bag resting on my shoulder. I kept my head down as I walked feeling other students shove me out of there way. But I didn’t care. After all I knew this would happen if I spoke but I still opened my mouth....

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