I looked around the lunch room, and saw her leave through the doors opposite where I stood. Sighing, I let he walk away, knowing I needed to prove that I wanted her and not her dumbass sister, who really pushed my buttons.<br/>I walked to class and got lost. I mumbled under my breath and went to the nearest classroom. I knocked on before the door before opening it and poking my head in.<br/>How was I supposed to know there was no class in there? Two people were intertwined in each other and guiltily pulled apart. I shut the door and walked away. Man. That was awkward.  Pushing the thoughts out of my head, I continued the search for my class and the bell was ringing before I found it, signaling the end of the period.<br/>Just my luck. I spent the rest of the day with amante's sister showing me around. I tried to get her to stop hanging on me, but she wouldn't listen. Everytime we went around a corner, I prayed that my girl wouldn't be there. I stopped for a second, realizing that I had called her my girl and amante. A slow smile crept across my face and I shook her sister off once again, before taking off, running down the hall calling for my girl.<br/><br/>(I am sorry but I forgot her name....I don't even remembr my own)