C6 Why?

"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon" Marla repeated as she pulled me off my seat. "OMG I'm so excited" She exclaimed, cupping her cheeks. I rubbed my tired eyes and sat up. "Why are you so excited?" She grabbed my pen from my hand, put it in my notepad and covered it. "Why are you in such a hurry? There's still so much time" I said and got up and followed her out. "There'll be competitions today, and we will be grouped into different teams" She explained as we walked down the stairs. "I'm really not interested in playing" I said, shaking my head. "Really? Won't you like to know the game we are playing?" She asked, smiling widely "What is it?" I asked with lack of interest clearly written in my voice. "Your fav!" "Are you being serious?" I asked wide-eyed "I thought you were not in?" "Who wouldn't be?" I said giggling "Man I just sounded like Terry" I thought.

Earlier that day

... everyone seemed to stare at someone...

Me!

I found my way out of the lockers room, to the classroom. I walked to my seat, sat and rested my head on the table. "Silvie, I'm really not against you being friendly with your classmate or crush, but was it really necessary to kiss him? And I know that whatever occurred there now, you're surely going to take it personal, and that guy obviously doesn't have extra feelings for you" " Marla, of all people now, you should know that I can't do that" "Do I have the nerves" I chuckled. "Yeah, yeah, I know right?..."She said, nodding. "But,you like him right?" She said smiling widely. ''Believe it or not, I don't" I denied. "But why would Gwen decide to lie?" She asked, confusion-struck. "She wasn't really lying..." "So you mean he kissed you?!" She cut in "No... That's not what I mean. He came very close to me and..." "He tried to kiss you?!" She cut in again. I facepalmed. "Really? Kissed? It had nothing to do with that!" I yelled. "Oh sorry" "He was just asking if I was jealous" I confessed "Jealous of?" She asked. "Alright I'm not entertaining any more questions from you concerning this topic" I got up.

Present Minute

"Y'all assemble here" the sports master ordered, and we all obeyed. He gave us the instructions to follow in choosing groups. When it was clear to us all, other sports people came over to help save time.

"It's your turn now" A sports lady announced to my grade. We stood on a row, and the ones ahead of me, including Marla picked the folded papers. When it was my turn, I stared at all the folded papers, praying to be on these team wit Terry. I picked a paper, and dropped it. I picked another, and did the same. " Just pick any, we are running out of time" Marla said to me. She was aside as she had already picked a paper. I picked mine, and went to join her in waiting for Gwen. I was actually waiting for Terry. Gwen and Terry and other classmates of mine, picked their papers. "You can now open them" She ordered, and we obeyed. "Mine is blue, what's yours?" Marla said, glancing at me. "It's team Red". I replied. "What's yours Gwen?" I asked. "It's Yellow" "Wow, mine is Yellow too" Terry replied, staring at us. "Yay!" Gwen exclaimed and hugged him. "Arggh!" I exclaimed inwardly with frustration, and stomped away. I saw my team. It was filled with boring people. I stared at the other teams. Blue, Marla was giving orders to some guys, she was having fun. White, Green, Purple and Yellow, as usual, Terry and Gwen were getting along. And then at mine. A bunch of juniors, talking about their friends and teachers. "Why do I have to be so unfortunate all the time" I groaned.