I Think I'll Have A Heart Attack

by flashsentryxtwi


Chapter 4

Flash Narrates

Yay, Math class. The worst class on Earth. Who needs to learn what 6434ab+8787632ab is to succeed in life? Surely not me. I'd rather eat hay than waste pages on writing numbers down. Dude, it's a waste of time!

I entered Math class. Late , on purpose, as always. As soon as I entered, I ended up slipping because there was water on the floor. Oh no, I'll have to go to the infirmary. Math class will have to be skipped. There was a huge gasp around me and someone ran up to me and said, "Is everything okay? Do you need any assistance?" The all-too familiar voice. The sweetest voice around. Such a cute and caring voice . The one that always caught me off-guard. The one that ended up being nervous itself. The one that belonged to the prettiest, smartest, most caring girl around. More like perfect. Twilight Sparkle.

I rubbed the back of my neck. "I'm fine," I laughed. My Math teacher, Mr. Cranky Doodles, took advantage of that. "Great, Mr. Sentry! If you're fine then you should get to your seat," he smirked. I groaned. Oh, come on. Why did I have to say that? Whatever, it was my fault anyway, not Twilight's. I mean, how can anything be her fault?

Twilight lent her hand so I could get up. I took it and she helped me get up. She was blushing. Stop looking so cute. I can't help feeling like the ugliest guy around you. She hastily made her way to her seat, bumping into a table while doing so. She began twirling her hair and when I made eye contact, she put her book in front of her face. I was busy admiring her cute acts when Mr. Cranky Doodles snapped me out of my trance and asked me to go and sit in the only empty seat. Next to Twilight.

I cautiously made my way to my seat and ended falling. Again. This time, I tumbled over Twilight and we both rolled down to the end of the class. Laughter surrounded us but that wasn't what made my cheeks burn. The proximity did. Twilight ended up falling on top of me and our faces were barely inches apart. She turned the brightest red and stumbled to get up. When she got up, I got up too, said a flustered "sorry" and ran to my seat. She also sat down and we both kept on blushing throughout the class. That was quite an eventful Math class.