I'm attracted to Issac.
"Take five!" Mr Damon yells, as I take in a huge sigh. "Demica!" I stop dead in my tracks with my name slipping off Mr Damon's tongue startle me as I turn back hesitantly.
"Sir?" I answer clearly knowing what he is about to say.
"Over here," he calls me. I prepare myself for the scolding I'm going to get, as I walk towards Mr Damon.
"Any problem?" Mr Damon asks me as I reach him.
"Pardon Sir?" I pretend to not know what he is talking about.
Oh Demica must you always lie?
I'm not lying, I'm just denying, there's a difference. Duh!
"Ever since you came here, you have been one of my best students that I didn't have to teach a move before they master it, yet, today I see you behind. Is there anything on my mind?"
Oh yes Mr Damon, there is. I'm thinking of
