Three

So today we had a snowstorm and sure it should have been a snow day, but it wasn't so off I went. I woke up at 6:30 get ready got on the bus and off I went. I have been texting this guy Jason- (his real names not Jason but for this that's what I'll call him)- and we had been 'talking' all last night and one of the first things that I did this morning was text him. He answered quickly which always makes me happy. Our conversation went something like this... ME- Fuck you were right. Its not a snow day... :(     Him: I never said it wasn't going to be :o but I know    Me- Arg, its so upsetting. Are you coming in today?    Him- Yes I am    Me- good   Him- the are 5 people in my class   Me was have 17  Him- Niceeee Me- No because we actually doing shit   Him- Were not :D Yay!
Then it goes on to I want to switch to your class, how your in french, blahhh blahh blahh but I wrote this not to bore you but to instead get you to understand why I didn't ditch. I have lunch and 4th (last) period with him. So I was excited. I knew our teacher wasn't going to be there, so my thought were me Jason empty class woot. More or  less a chance to get to know each other better.

So I get through the day, some classes with kids the others without, and then theirs lunch. Of course the first thing that I notice is that our small lunch group was now almost non-existent. We had people joining us that usually couldn't fit at out spot. Now I'm not saying it wasn't nice because it was but in all truth I was looking for Jason. But he wasn't anywhere to be found. Puzzled I talked to Luke and of course he tells me Jason ditched. Peeved I text him, say something like 'looser way to ditch' and of course this means I'm texting him all lunch, and all the way into last period. It was great until my school day, and usual chatter with my best friend Shyanne was interrupted by the oh so annoying and dreaded fire alarm.

Fire alarms are a big deal and I get the buzz and the hype, but for me its just something that tells me to stand in the cold snowy outside while the rest of the school stands around me and complains. It's dreadful, so today off we go like any other day when we have a drill. But I still could push that little nag in the back of my head away. It kept saying why today? Who plans it during a snowstorm when 1/2 the school isn't here? And as usual that little nag was right. After 45mins of standing in the snow, and getting hit with snowballs that came flying from my ex-boyfriend Charlies way, we were let back in. Now by this point I knew it wasn't a drill, and of course it wasn't on fire; because for god-sake we were going back in. So it had to have been pulled, now I knew this had happened before, in fact I guess I assumed it had been pulled, but knowing you were right is always good. In the school we rush and off to our classes. Back to a class without momentum, potential, and back to a class without Jason.