(#) PatrickIsTheSex 2011-02-23“Mr. Way. Can you not drool on my desk?”
“Huh,” I said quickly sitting up, while still in a daze. I then looked around to see a bunch of stares focused on me, Oh fuck. I said obviously in my head as Mrs Smith just then stood and glared at me a little longer before going back to whatever she was teaching? What lesson were we in again?
I quickly wiped the dribble from my mouth, then embarrassingly and discreetly as I could, wipe the drool off the side. The once boring stares had now gone back to the board, and I was luckily forgotten about like always.
That Cracked me up. XD
Yeah, Mikey you pansy. O.o since when is mikey a guitar. ROFL.
Anyway awsome story. :D I Love You, Really I Do.
Author's responseahhhhhhh thank you :D lol hehe i wasn't even trying lol i think the funnyness just rubs off me without even knowing XD
hehe i know lol hmmmmm
thank you i should be posting chapter 3 tonight
awww me toooo
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