Pt. 12

Lost

                So “Oliver you came at the right time,” Mrs. Watalowits said “we are going to take a test in a month.” she said than looked at me.

            “I going to drop you off,” she said trying to hide her smile “somewhere in the world and you have to figure out how to survive for a whole week with just a backpack and a knife.”

            Then the rest of the class was about survival skills that you will help you. Was bored the whole time, man I wish the clock could go faster, but of course the world doesn’t work like that.

            “Oliver!” Britney said worried “Hey I’ve been calling you!”

            “Have you?” I said “I didn’t hear you.”

            I look around to see no one “Did the class end.” I asked

            “Yeah,” she said “do you want to go eat tonight” she said nervously. I was like yelling in the inside yelling oh hell yeah bitches.

            “Yeah” I said not trying to sound desperate for it to come. We left our ways to go get ready. I knew the guys won’t come back because I had a talk with them earlier that morning.

            “Omar” I yelled “I got a da-” I stopped when I noticed the Dean was here and Omar was crying.

            “Oh, hey Oliver, the Dean and I were just finishing our discussion” he said cleaning the tears on his face. When the Dean left, he starting packing up.

            “Hey Omar what’s happening?” I said “Why are you packing?” I kind of had an answer but I can’t assume anything yet.

            “My...” he started saying “My parents were killed.” I was considering on telling him about the date I had and I decided that I wouldn’t.  

            “Do you want me come?” I asked “I mean if you don’t want to its okay.” If yes than I got to tell Britney but I don’t want to leave at the same time.

            “It’s okay,” he said “you have a date don’t you.”

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