What do I mean? Well, it was my first week of school. Everything was going great. I was making new friends, until, I met this guy named "Lemon" and "LA." I said "What? What does a lemon have to do with Los Angeles?" haha! The other guy with the name 'LA' was actually his nickname. His real name is kinda funny. It's Louis Alfie. Good thing his first name was Louis, if it was Alfie, it would sound like a feminine name.

The two are actually best friends. They're both very different.
Lemon is the palyboy kind of guy. Always girl hunting. A very big flirt. He really disguists me. He always likes attention. He keeps calling my name and asking for my number. He's like one of those guy's at the mall, who suddenly comes out of nowhere and asks me my number. Gahd! I hate those jerks!

Lemon is actually a few years older than me. I don't know if he's a drop out or somthing. But all my friends tell me to avoid him. They say he's a really perverted guy with lack of knowledge. He likes to touch women when he thinks they like him. So pathetic and disguisting!

Louis is the caring type of guy. He's very friendly. He's very opposite from Lemon. I don't even know why Louis would hang-out with a guy like Lemon. Louis is very cute, especially when he smiles. But my friends told me to avoid him too, I don't even know why. But he seems so harmless. He's of course smarter than his best friend.

Finally, it was dismissal time. Time for us to go home. But befor I go home, me and my friends hang-out at the shed. While sitting, Lemon was at another table, staring at me. (freaky!) He kept calling my name, but I didn't mind him. After hanging out at the shed I told my friends to accompany me outside, cuz I know that Lemon would follow me. While walikng to the gate, Lemon and his friends were calling my name. But I pretended not to hear them and kept walking.

I reached the outside and said to myself, "Finally no more Lemon!"
So then, I crossed the street and rode on the jeepney and headed straight to my taekwondo class.