The Luckiest Girl: Chapter One, Part Two

You have got to be kidding me I laughed to myself, turning to look at the instructions on the board. I still felt his eyes on me, burning a hole through my face. He leaned back, chuckled a little, and began to write. My pencil, being annoying as it is, started making the little sqeaky noises that I can't stand. No matter how I angled it, the noise continued. Frustrated, I dug around in my pack for some led. Unsuccessful, I sat back up and felt my eyebrows pull together in disappointment.
No, Sarah I told myself as I began to turn towards Justin. It'll only make you weak. Be strong! I resisted the urge to ask him for a pencil and sat there like a bump on a log, staring at my paper. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw movement. Slowly turning my head, I found Justin holding out a pencil, leaning toward me slightly, a hint of a smile on his face.
Of course, my cheeks exploded into flames. I stuttered and thanked him with something smart like, "Uh...er..thanks..." And he chuckled again. I took the pencil, and turned back to face the board.

Only to find every girl staring at me, a grave look in their eyes.

I bent my head very close to my paper, pulling the I-can't-see-you-you-can't-see-me bit.

It really sucks to be in love. . . . Even more when you see they in your daydreams and he's so cute. . . ARGH!!!!!
~Unbelievable plot, though! I can r-e-l-a-t-e.

~Nikki

Excellent as always Cheez. Keep writing! But perhaps in longer segiments?

This is so awesome, cheez! I'm so glad that you are continuing this story, You know, you should start a poll.Of course, everyone would beg you to continue it, unless they are Justin Bieber haters. Keep up the BEAST work!
-Rachelle41