It was 2:35 on a Friday; five minutes before the dismissal bell rings. In Wendy's biology class, while most people chat with their friends or texting their friend in another classroom, Wendy was reading an ebook about Cicero's political attacks against Jullius Caesar. Though Wendy wasn't a rude or ugly girl by any stretch of the imagination,(She was actually a very cute girl) Wendy didn't have many friends. She would defiantly be considered a shy girl. Since she was antisocial and didn't do many outdoor activities, she had plenty of time to eat. Because her motabalism is slowing down, she put on a bit of weight over the last few weeks, giving her a bit of a belly.
Wendy was drawing near the end of the book, when Mark Antony had Cicero put to dead. Wendy planned for this book to occupy her for the weekend, but she could just finish it off in a matter of hours. Wendy started to daze off. She always wanted someone outside of her family to be affectionate to her. Someone to comfort her, someone to carcass her... A shadowy figure sped by and dropped a folded piece of collage-ruled paper into Wendy's open backpack.
Wendy opened it. "I like you." it read. Wendy stared at the three hastily words. Wendy looked at the bottom of the paper: "C.J." written. Wendy felt many emotions at once: love, fear, etc. No one has ever shown a trace of affection to her before. The worst part about it was that she had to wait until Monday to find out her admirer.
She continued her thoughts while walking home after the dismissal bell rang. When she got home she...
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