He sits there...
looking perfect,
Writing on a piece of paper.
& all I can do is stare.
Wishing that whatever he was writing was ment for me
Then...
He looks up
& right at me.
I turn quickly hoping he didn't notice.
I hear him laugh.
& then...
I feel a tap on my sholder.
I look up and he's standing there
looking perfect
handing me the piece of paper
I wished was for me.
I open it up
&& then
I realize it was the homework i let him borrow.
:( really happened
