“It’s 7:20, you’re going to be late if you don’t hurry up!”

Crap, I hate going back to school after a holiday. It’s officially the end of spring break. Damn.

“Jesus, why didn’t you say something earlier?!”

I frantically said, as I made a mad dash for the bathroom. When I came out I looked pretty good for the first day back from spring back, if I say so myself.

Skipping breakfast, I made my way to school with Mir. On the way there, Mir was babbling about how much he wanted to see his crush, Thunder. I love Mir, I really do, but right then I wanted to push him off of a cliff.

“God Mir, could you not be a girl for like one second?” I said hoping to shut him up. It didn’t. It made things worse, much worse. He pouted, slapped my arm, and giggled. ‘Yah! What’s wrong with that boy?’ I thought.

“You’re just jealous!” I rolled my eyes, “Oh please, why would I be jealous of acting all googly-eyed when I see someone walking down the hall or when their name is mentioned in a conversation?”

“Oh Joonie-poo! You’ll realize how good it feels to be in love, IF you ever decide to let that special someone in your heart. Hey, like that guy you met over spring break,” squealed overly excited Mir.

“I swear, if you ever call me that again, I will tell Thunder how you mumble his name in your sleep.” I quickly retorted. He scoffed and continued back to his sick obsession. As he rambled on about how mu