(Alrighty! I'm thinking the school trip could be a tour of Paris? xD)
Tyler swung his large backpack over his shoulder as he made his way to the buses that were lined up along the curb of the school courtyard. He soon spotted his friends and a goofy grin spread across his face. He greeted them with high-fives and fist bumps.
"Dude, you know what I heard? Each hotel room will have a boy and a girl in it," one of his friends said, wiggling his eyebrows. "I hope i get Katy Hares, she is hot.
"Nah, man. Hilory Trence is the real
"I don't know, I think-"
"Guys, shut up. If we don't get a babe from school, well, there are plenty
of them in Paris. They don't call it the city of love for nothing," Tyler snickered, elbowing one of his friends and raising an eyebrow. "I'm sure we could sneak a few of them in the hotel without Mr. Howarts knowing."
His friends hooted and slapped him on the back, and he grinned.
Hello my pretties.
Me when people act stupid:
Me when I see food:
Me when people talk about romance:
When me and my friends see someone we don't like:
When people don't like me: