The Nerd and Popular Project

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“Okay class I have decided to pair everyone up for a new class project, due to lack of respect towards to each other.I and other teachers have observed your social interaction with each other , and might I say you children really need this project. I have also decided that this will be your last grade that will determine if you get to go to prom. Also in this project you must ask your partner two questions a day, but today I am feeling considerate so you will only ask one question today. Moreover, I hear what you call each other-nerds,geeks,populars, etc- so we will call this the Nerd and Popular Project.” our teacher Mrs.Bain told the whole class.
“Ugh!”
“Why do we have to do this?”
“I’m so not partnering up with a nerd!”
“Can’t we like just do something else?”
“I’m like totally not going to do this!”
“Please don’t make me partner up with a airhead jock or a popular!”
“You all will do this because it is your last grade of the year, and if you want to go to prom, then highly suggest that you do not complain like children!”
It was a regular day for at Hillcrest High School in Springfield, Missouri, and of course Mrs.Bain had to do this to us. Like always if the “populars” do not agree with what the teacher does then, they will complain about everything. At school we have geeks, nerds and the Jocks/preppy populars. I am one of the nerds at school because I have a high HQ. There was the two most populars, Ian and Ashley. Ian was this very attractive boy that girls would fall head over heals for-if you don’t know him very well-. He had dreamy chocolate brown eyes, shocking brunette hair, and he had dimples when he smiled. Oh the way he smiles, I did not just think that! I cannot believe that just ew! Then there was th...

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...eled out the hallway with huge smiles plastered on their faces.
“Nothing, nothing can break us apart.” Ian mumbled as he hugged me. It was like the whole world just bursted with light and color, and then the unthinkable occurred.
“Rosalie Ryan,” the doctor came in and asked. “I have some bad news to tell you…” as he said that everyone’s smiled disappeared. Everyone eyed him like he was about to give us some life threatening news.
“What is it?” I questioned.
“Miss Ryan,” It seemed as everyone was holding their breath, “You have Lung Cancer, but the bad thing about it is; the Cancer has spread around too fast for us to catch it. It seems as though the spreading has been there a while.”
“Am I going to die?” I asked him with tears in my eyes.
“I’m afraid that the answer to your question is most likely.” As he replied everything blacked out. So much for my happy ending.

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