SAT: Sarah's Story Part 4

Earlier I mentioned Dwayne Matthews, to distract me from the bathroom. I wish his deep brown eyes would look at me. Like my big blue eyes look at him. To look that good it must be a sin. He'd probably go for a cheerleader or an athletic girl. He probably doesn't want a poet pulled into his world. Aside from personal issues I have this dang test. I wish I could just graduate and finish this mess. It's only 10:00 in the morning, we have to turn to the math side soon. I sigh as I look at the other people in the room. Some are sluggish some enthusiastic. Some of them are real good friends. Others, plastic.