So it turns out me & Matt have English class together, I sit right behind him! Now that's great and all but I also sit right in front if my ex boyfriend, Andy.

I could hear a grunt of frustration emit from Matt's lips. It's not like I was...watching him or anything...I could just...hear him. You believe me, right? Right?!

"Hey do you have-" Matt began to ask as he turned to face me. "Oh! It's you!" He grinned.

"Yep, it's me." I replied, trying (and failing) to sound cool.

"Do you have a pencil, I can borrow?" Matt asked me, as if the answer wasn't obvious.

"Of course! Here." I said handing him my Limited Edition, Cupcake Scented Freddy Fazbear Pencil.

"You're a fan of Freddy Fazbear's?" Matt asked me in a mumble.

Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap, crap, crap, crap! Don't hyperventilate, Lizzie! Maybe he'll think that's cool! Oh, of course he won't! He'll think your childish! Oh! But maybe he likes childish girls!

"Yeah, I am is that a problem?" I say defensively.

Error! Error! Word vomit spotted! Abandon ship! Before it's too-nooooooooooo! I thought.

"No not at all. I love Freddy Fazbear's." Matt replied without sounding the slightest bit insulted about my little "outburst".

"Really?!" I asked in shock. "I thought me and the girls were the only high schoolers who still like that place!" I exclaimed in excitement.

"Nope, I still love it, it's awesome how you got this pencil, it's like 2,000 tickets! I managed to get a Plushtrap." Matt said, he's perfect!

"Really that's like THREE thousand tickets!" I said in shock.

"Ahem."

said our new E.L.A. teacher, Mrs. Summa.

"Yes, ma'am?" me & Matt asked in unison.

"Oh so you two are still with us." She said as she crossed her arms over her chest. "I see that you have a very important conversation that just cannot wait until the end of my lesson, so please continue. Quiet down class! Lizzie & Matt are having a very important discussion. Don't mind us." She continued.

"Sorry ma'am," Matt began. "It was my fault, I asked, Lizzie if she had a Freddy Fazbear pencil. If anyone should be in trouble it's me." Matt said.

An eruption of giggled came from everyone else. "Freddy Fazbear's?" People whispered. "They still go there? Losers."

"Okay then I expect to see you after class, Matt." Mrs. Summa told him. I felt awful, it wasn't Matt's fault it was mine too.