It was nearing the end of school. You were sad, yet happy. You'll miss your friends, and teachers.. except your math teacher. GOD was he a prick. Whilst day dreaming, the bell rang for school to be over. You quickly snapped back to consciousness and hurriedly packed up your items, being sure to walk home with your best friend, and crush, Jeff. Jeff was an overall quiet guy. Pretty nice once you get to know him. He has a crude sense of humor, but what's wrong with that? Not to mention his looks---- Your mind subconsciously cleared its throat. You walked to the corner near the bus stop where you usually meet, and see him. He smiled. Not a full