Five minute fiction, subject Risk
Scott Hastings is totally the coolest boy in the school. Aimee Prescott is totally the stupidest girl in the whole school I mean, Scott Hastings asks you to hang with him after school and she says she has to study, Mr Cummings is teaching her to play chess.?
That is SO uncool.
Scott was so cool today. He didn’t ask Aimee directly, he got spotty Finn McMaster to do it. But still, chess? Seriously?
Ivy and I just don’t get it. Ivy said if she was Aimee she would have said ‘Screw you’ to Mr Cummings, and made out with Scott for like half an hour. I think Ivy is full of baloney cos she can’t do anything for half an hour on account of her ADHD.
But I told Ivy I could totally ask Scott out on a proper date. And then she dared me.
I don’t think Scott has ever spoken to me. We sit two seats apart in Mr Hennessey’s English but I think the only time he ever looked at me was that time I had to read my poetry about the butterfly echo in class.
Now I have to ask him out, properly. Oh man. Ivy went and told everyone. She told Finn McMaster and annoying Emma from the choir, and now everyone knows.
What if he says no? What if he doesn’t know who I am?
What if he laughs?
He’s by himself unlocking his bike now. I better ask him, everyone’s waiting, and watching.