Elijah Gracia
"Bowling?"
"I'm not good at that."
"Even better. I'll teach you."
Sammy turned giving me an eye, "why the sudden urge to become a teacher?"
"Nothing. I just want to go out." I affirmed relaxing back on the booth.
"Then why didn't you go with that group from school? They invited you and-"
"-with you." I added since I had to spell everything out. Kch and he's the smart one.
Sammy didn't say anything and just turned back to his big textbook, "I-I want to study."
I groaned kicking my legs out in front of me. "Ooo Sammy..."
He smiled, "how adorable."
"See I'm adorable, go out with me," I pleaded clutching unto his hand although my real plea was-- go on a date with me.
He sighed, "let's finish geometry."
I groaned, "geometry should go f**k itself. Come on, this is li
