Who: Sam & Emily What: Being disgustingly cute Where: Moses Pearson's hallway When: April 5th, Tuesday Rating: Low Status: In-Progress
Ever since class had started that day Emily had found herself just blankly staring at the whiteboard in front of her. No one could really blame her though, any girl would act the same way if they were crazy in love with someone who was just as crazy in love with them. She let out a dreamy little sigh, one of the many she had let out earlier. Her felt so antsy during every class since first period when the teacher had taken away her phone in which she and Sam had been sending texts back and forth. Had she been thinking clearly she would have thought it a little strange that she and Sam could barely stand to be apart for a moment, heaven forbid the fifty minutes of each class.
Emily's eyes focused on the clock on the wall as it ticked closer and closer to the bell for lunch, thirty whole minutes with her Sam. She let out another dreamy sigh and as soon as the bell rang she packed her bag up as quickly as possible and tried to beat the rush out of her classroom.