Her Smile

When I looked at her smile I knew she was up to something. I turned around like i didn't see her but she still saw me looking at her i didn't know if the smile she had was because she was going to do something wrong or something good. After awhile i turned back to see what she was up to and i saw that she had a bad look in her face i really didn't want to ask her what was wrong because then what if she was angry and decided she was gonna take her anger out on me and beat me up or something. so i just sat their on my seat in class waiting to see what was going to happen and every time i would turn around she was looking at the clock with an odd look in her face sort off like if she was going to scream or beat up some one. so as soon as the clock hit 2:42 pm and class was dismissed she ran out took her things from her locker she ran faster then ever before i ran after her trying to catch up to her and talk to her to see what was wrong but she was to fast then as soon as we got out side i saw that she ran to the parking lot and she had run out of breath so finally i cached up to her and i asked her "what was wrong with you today ?" she was silent then all of a sudden a car came and she said got to go my ride is here and i said "who is that and answer me why did you look so anxious and meen in class today she said "i wasnt a meen face it was just that i was waiting for the bell to ring so i can go home and sleep" "why?" "well because i havnt slept in three days thats why i looked so suspisios so i have to go bye" then i started to talk to myself and said i went thru all this troble to find out she wasnt going to blow up the school.