Class

I rushed to class, barely making it in time.

When I walked in, all I saw were a bunch of other students messing around, not a care in the world.

There wasn't even a teacher, guess the school doesn't care enough.

I sat down in a desk near the window.

There were a bunch of tough looking guys in the back corner.

They look shady, except for the guy in the desk, he looked so dreamy.

"Oh, what am I thinking, he's a delinquent."

"Oh gosh, he saw me looking!"

"I blushed"