Wow. It was unbelievable. In Amy's words "It was like a movie".
I didn't see anyone right off the bat. I walked into homeroom and sat in front, next to the door. I guess that's why no one noticed me, and why I didn't notice them. No no, it wasn't until English, which I had right after homeroom.
Ms. Betten was just going over assistance. She called out my name "Yellow?"
I raised my hand.
She looked at me. "Do you have a last name, Miss. Yellow?"
That's when I heard someone standing up abruptly. You know, how the chair kind of scrapes against the floor. That's when. Amy and Zack. They were both standing, their desks next to each other. (I even noticed Amy's childhood friend Lee sitting close to them). Amy looked like she was about to cry. I had to stand up too, it was practically automatic.
Ms. Betten, of course, had no idea what was going on. "Fisher! Preppar! Err... Yellow! Sit down. Miss. Yellow, what is your last name?"
Before I could even open my mouth, Amy responded. She sounded as if the wind had been knocked out of her, breathless and desperate for air. "She doesn't... have one." Then she smiled.
All we needed was that smile, to sit down again. Ms. Betten continued going over assistance.
So, all in all, I'm in a pretty fair amount of classes with Amy and Zack. Let's see according to my schedule.
English: Amy and Zack
Computer: Amy
Calculus II: Zack
Free Period: Amy and Zack
History: Zack
Lunch
Creative Writing: none
Biology: Zack
I mean, I'm in a couple of classes with Lee, too. We have free together, and he's in my English, computers, history, biology, and creative writing classes. I mean, I couldn't just ignore him. He was staring at me the whole day long. It's probably because, unlike everyone else, he remembers me and still hates me because I'm a savage. He hated me back then, he probably still does. It actually kind of bugs me that I have to take creative writing with him.
Well, Lee aside, it was good to be with Amy and Zack again. Tomorrow morning, I'm going to find that music room and listen to Zack play again. He told me he still does it, it's just in a different room now. I can't wait for tomorrow!
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