Mikey Way :]

Okay so my friend Hunter kept slapping me with his rubber sticky hand, and messed up my hair. Then Hope, (Third Grader), Suggested I liked him. As well as Mulugeta. Which is a completely false fact, because Hunter and me have had a conflict since the seconde grade.


Oh and you've heard of Silly Bands right? Well our musique teacher was passing them out to our class, and they were movie themed Silly Bands. Mulugeta got the bullhorn, so he pretended to be the director and kept yelling at Ben and me because he was also pretending we weren't doing our lines right. I a dit "Well toi can get another actress, Mister!". Guess what, he picked Ben. toi know what this means? He called Ben a girl. That's right, a girl.


So here's what I'm basically trying to point out here:

1. Everybody thinks I like Hunter.
2.Mulugeta called Ben a girl.\

So, do toi think my class is crazy?

I'm not sure if he exactly is "crushing" on me, but I'm écriture this because it happened at school today and I figured toi guys would find it interesting.


Okay, so my friend Connor was trying to pretend to shoot me with a piece of paper, then Hunter suggested he shove it down my throat. Then my friend Ben came over, btw, he's super cute :3. He thought he was flirting with me, so he got angry, grabbed Connor's "gun", and shoved it down his shirt. He then walked away without saying a word.


See what I mean? Nobody can be sure he's crushing on me. There's two possibilities:

1. He was making fun of Connor.
2. He was jealous of Connor.

It would just be WAY and I mean WAY out of his character if he was crushing on me. Have any ideas guys? Seriously I need help to solve this.

In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was your lips s’embrasser mine.
In my dreams, toi whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your cœur, coeur to mine.
In my dreams, it was my cœur, coeur to yours.
In my dreams, your l’amour belonged to me.
In my dreams, I belonged to you.
In my dreams, it was us and them.
In my dreams, I could handle what life threw at us
because I had you, and toi had my heart.
In my dreams, it was us against the world.
In my dreams, none of it mattered.
In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was toi and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips s’embrasser mine.
In reality, it was always her.