Monday
You know how nearly all the stories are about main characters, well this story is about a side character, and that side character is me.
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Monday 16th January
I felt pretty good about Mondays because I think of this day as 'my lucky day.' Wednesday, however, thought otherwise.
I walked down the same old boring, dull hallway as I always do on my way to my first lesson. I flung the door to the classroom, and there she was... The most gorgeous and the most generous person that ever existed - Lia. She made everything bright and cheerful just for being there.
I peered around looking at the others and made my way to my table. I walked past her looking down at my feet, I glanced at her from the corner of my eye seeing her smile gently at me. A warm feeling developed inside of me; I felt an overgrowth of excitement, I felt opportunity, I felt a chance.
I sat next to a guy who likes to daydream about who knows what. He was pale and at the same time very plain looking. Apparently, he was filthy rich and owned an underwater hotel. I stared blankly as the teacher went on with her lesson.
Break, finally. Just 4 more lessons to go. I dragged myself to a room where we all usually hangout. I stepped inside and sat in the corner, and like always, I'm deep in thought about my fantasies with Lia.
(I'm such a loser, daydreaming about someone and not being able to communicate properly with them. I'm such a coward.)
I stared at her in awe, like I'm looking at an angel or the perfect being. She stared back and I quickly look away. Damn my heart skipped a beat. How is she so perfect...