Teacher went on and on in French. I didn’t want to learn right now. I
sighed and tried to force myself to look at the teacher. A few more periods and
my head will explode. To cool it off, I looked at the boy that was in front of
the class. He had gold " brown hair and blue eyes. His name was Alex. I liked
him since my first year of this high school.
His sweetness, his kindness, him
being good at every sport and his cleverness were some things that I liked
about him. I sighed and let my imagination wander. If I was a wizard, I
imagined what would happen: I stood up and ignored the teacher telling me that
need to sit down. He repeated it over and over. I gritted my teeth and turned.
I said to him and the class:
“Freeze.”
They
stopped what they were doing. I turned and looked at Alex. He froze too. But he
was really beautiful. I sighed at that thought and walked toward him. I took a
sad expression when I remembered that maybe he didn’t like me. Still I kept
going to him with slow steps. I knew that that spell was about to wear off. At
last I was behind him. To put my hands around his neck was the best idea. I put
them and laid my head on the left arm of mine. I looked at his frozen face. As
I told you before, he was beautiful. Oh my god, I thought, I wish he liked me.
I went through his hair with my hand. It was so soft and light. I stopped what
I was doing and ran down his hands with my finger. He had slightly tanned skin,
maybe from last summer. Now I looked at his eyes. True they were blue, but they
had also brown and gray in them. I never noticed it. After thinking about him
so much, I wanted to kiss him.
But then voice interrupted me. It was the
teacher; he asked me a question related to French. I looked around and saw that
everybody wasn’t frozen and I wasn’t a wizard. I sighed and gave him my best
answer. I realized that it was only a wish to me that will never come true.