Another love story

Guys are just guys

I quickly grabbed my books from my locker and dashed past the people to get to French.

As I entered the classroom , I sighed.

Was only a few minutes early I didn't really have to be so dramatic but whatever.

I took a seat at the far back corner in the classroom and opened my scrapbook flipping through some pages.

I smiled at the quotes and photographs .

Ellie put some photography of hers too.

Just then I felt a tap on my shoulder , turned around to come face to face with a boy with green eyes and blonde hair.

To be honest , I found him a little attractive , I didn't know why but something about him.

"Hey can my friend sit here? ," he said gesturing to his friend with the black hair and glasses .

"S-Sure!", I didn't know why I was so nervous. A guy is a guy , so what?

I sat in another seat near the windows and at the front.

I hated seating at the front why didn't I just say no , pull yourself together Ivy!

As the minutes ticked by the start of class , I kept flipping through the scrapbook , as some people looked over my shoulder.then class began.

"Hello students", said Mr.Ethan .

"Good morning Mr.Ethan ", the class responded.

I glanced at the boy who took my seat , he was talking to his friend next to him , then he glanced at me.

I quickly turned around.

No Ivy ! Focus !

Guys are just guys !

Mr . Ethan then continued as he went to his desk with layer flyers of different colors.

Curious I started paying more attention.

He picked up the flyers and turned to the class with a big smile on his face.

"As you all know it's time of year again , this year there will be something different.

This year you can make clubs or groups of your own.".

I smiled.

I can make one of scrap booking with Ellie!

"Each of these flyers will be an example for the flyer you should make,"

He pinned each flyer on the board as he said this.

"But in order to make this group , you need at least 4 people interested,"

That's when I start to get nervous , what if someone else prefers soccer or computers , or even school news papers.

After he explained the directions in the classroom he let some students team up to go to the libary.

Ellie began typing firieiously on the computer .

I carries some glue and pieces of colored paper.

"What is that for I though we were doing it on the computer?", she said raising an eyebrow.

"Yea but .. I like to be creative ya'know?", I said shrugging.

She smiled "Then let's get to it!".

I smiled back.