Forgiven

I make my way into Degrassi and keep my eyes locked on the floor. As I spin the dial on my locker, I hear someone approaching me. Before I can look, I hear, "Hey dude!" Right way I know it has to be my best friend, Adam Torres. I feel a smirk grow on my face as I say, "How ya been, man?" I watch him shove his books into his locker and I can tell the covers are going to be ripped by tomorrow. I try to pay attention to the words pouring out of his mouth, but them I see her. Adam must have noticed me staring right past him. "No, no, Eli, don't."
"I'm not going to talk to her. Not yet, at least. Is she still angry. . .?"
"No, she's better. But Eli, we have to go. Now."
I look at him questioningly and ask, "Is she still hurt? Is she going to ma-?" Then I see it. SOme guy hugging her. A pag of jealousy washes over me as I see him look into her beautiful eyes the way only I should.
Adam grabs me and ushers me away. Just as we're about to turn the corner, I look over my shoulder one last time, and I'm gazing into those beautiful eyes.