“Kristy, would you please come up and see me” Miss Candy asked me. Miss Candy is one of the science teachers here at my school. As soon as I got to her desk she asked, “Would you explain to me why you failed another test?” Miss Candy is a very nice teacher. She always interacts with the students and knows what they like and what they are interested in.
Not only is she concerned about her students, she takes an interest in everyone at school. She says her door is always open if we need to talk. “All your teachers are very worried about you,” I kept fidgeting with the bracelet I was wearing, not listening closely, “Your grades have dropped tremendously since the beginning of the school year. You had an A average at the beginning of your senior year, only a few months ago. Now your average is a C.” she told me with a worried expression, “What is going on with you? Can I help in any way? Would you like to talk?”
I responded by saying that I was fine and probably just didn’t study as well as I thought I had.
“Well, if you ever need any help with your homework just ask.”
“Okay,” I mumbled and walked away.
My boyfriend, Zach Kent, the quarterback for the football team, is in most of my classes. He sits next to me in Miss Candy’s class. She sat us together when I started doing poorly because Zach usually encourages me.
“What was that all about?” he asked me, looking concerned.
“I failed another test,” I told him quietly well trying not to seem too disappointed.
“You know, we have a math test tomorrow. I could come over and help you study if you’d like,” Zach offered.
“That would be a big help.” The great thing about Zach is that he really cares about me and he’s not just saying that. Everyone can tell that he truly means it. He is also very helpful and enjoys hanging out with my family too. My father used to enjoy talking with him about basketball and football.
“How ‘bout I meet you at your house at 7:00?” Zach suggested.
“You do know Kyle is home now, right?” Kristy inquired. Kyle is my new baby brother. He’s cute but he’s a pain. I also have and older brother named Jordan. We’re brother and sister but we’re also best friends. He always listens when I talk to him. He’s away at collage right now so we IM a lot and talk over the phone. Zach is good friends with him too.
“So?”
“He has the best lungs for screaming and the only way he’ll calm down is if I hold him and rock him. Plus, my mom won’t be home because she ‘takes the afternoon off’. We’d never get anything done.”
“Okay then, how about my place at 7:00?”
“Sounds like a date,” I responded with a smile.
“Not that kind of date a study date. If it was that kind a date we would we probably go out to the movies or just hang out at home and play games and stuff.” Zach teased.
“A study date doesn’t mean we can’t do fun stuff, right?” I asked him with a puppy dog face, “How about every time I get an answer right you owe me something? Hey, I know! How about if I get higher than a B, we go on a ‘date’? Sound good?”
“If that will motivate you, then I guess it sounds great.” When the bell rang to signal class was over, Zach stood up, gave me a quick peck on the cheek and said he would see me at lunch.
When I finally weaved my way through the students to my locker, my friend Kelsey was already there leaning against the dingy blue metal lockers with an excited look on her face.
“You certainly look happy,” I asked her, twisting my lock, “What’s up?” She usually acts like she is bored with school and doesn’t want to be here, which is normally true with most kids that go to school. Kelsey, though, has that attitude.
“Jake asked me out on a date!” she screeched, “Can you believe it!?!” I could tell she was ecstatic by the big goofy smile pasted across face and by the way she was screaming it in the middle of the hall.
“Wow!!!!!!!!!!” I exclaimed, “That’s great. You’ve had a crush on him forever and now he finally asked you out!”
I was going to continue when all of a sudden, I began to feel tired, dizzy and worn out again. I’d been feeling that way a lot lately. I tried to cover it up by leaning against my locker, but apparently it was noticeable because Kelsey asked,
“What’s wrong?” a look of concern slowly leaking into her features.
“I dunno, I just feel really dizzy all of a sudden.”
