I Only Wish

7th hour, and I’m sitting here listening to my history Mr. Brooke drone on and on about the Civil War. The other kids in the class are tired and struggling to keep up with their notes. While I just sit here at my desk writing stupid questions such as..."Does he like me?", "Does he even know I exist?"
Why do I even ask myself these questions when I already know the answer? "No." Finally the bell rang and I was free of this prison, but then again home wasn't the most peaceful place either. So as I exited the school building I decided to take a detour and walk to the mall and window shop. It was a short walk to the mall; it was refreshing to have a nice breeze blowing and the sun shining. When I got to the mall there were already loads of people there. Majority of them in groups with their friends, walking with shopping bags in hand. Many of which ranged from Hot Topic to Forever 21 to many other stores in this fine establishment. I looked at some of the people enviously wishing I had my best friend Gabrielle with me. She would always make window shopping fun by putting images in my head of how pretty I would look wearing all sorts of clothes, but no she's at home sick with the flu. When I turn away from the window after starring at a dress I really wanted on display I see him