14I stared at him coldly and responded without hesitation.
"More then you would ever know."
If only he did know.
How did I get myself into this position? It wasn't something that I wanted to do- or did I? I knew that it would happen
eventually- us being together. I had just gotten tired of waiting, until this long-wanted stepping
stone presented itself. Not as if I had a choice anyway.
"Well, sharing is caring, so lets hear it." I smirked.
"First of all, I don't care about you. Second of all, if I told you, they wouldn't be secrets anymore." I'm usually a
nice person, and I have alot of friends. Darren is not one of them. My tolerence for ignorant people wore
off some time about, oh, two years ago. You see, I've been waiting for Darren to discover me for about 6 years. But
when I discovered HIM doing the dirty on the couch (at only 14...tsk)with my best friend-now former best friend-my
want for that just sort of faded.
Oh trust me, it was still there. But definitely faded.
Your probably wondering what I'm doing with him if I've given up. Well, sometime yesterday- 2:47, perhaps?- in class,
our drama teacher had gotten fed up with us.
'Theres not enough life! You kids are so cold toward one another!' she had said..well...dramaticly(go ahead, laugh at me).
Her solution to all of this had been to pair us up in groups and send us off to get to know each other. Groups of two,
actually.
And yes, incase you haven't figured it out yet, Darren Reed was in my drama class.
Grand, I know.
So here we were, the moments ticking by. So different we were in a case such as this. He was trying unsuccessfully
to get information out of me, while there was nothing I needed to know about him. He was beginning to get restless,
I knew. But she would give me an 'A' no matter what- I had nothing to worry about. It was funny- he was trying,
and I wasn't, but I was going to get the good grade. It was all due to my earlier obsession with him- who knew it
would come in handy? But then again, he had another week before he had to report what he had learned about me.
And knowing me, I might give in.
Doesn't mean I wouldn't try.