Hehe, it get's real good in this chapter. Sorry if I didn't write alot, there wasn't much to write. Also, I know it took really long, but I have a lot to focus on now, so I'm sorry!
Aelita couldn't get that guys picture out of her mind. She couldn't believe it. He seemed so…nice. He must've really cared about me. She found herself blushing. No! I can't like him, I can't! Her mind was racing as she headed to the showers.
After she was dressed, she decided ease her mind by writing the whole dream down. Typing, actually, it would be safer that way. She looked at her clock and realized she was really late. She just closed her laptop and sprinted down the stairs, leaving the file out in the open for anyone to see.
She found her friends hanging out at the vending machine. Drat! Missed breakfast! She sighed. Oh well, I'll make up for it at lunch, I guess. The gang had obviously been waiting for her.
"Look who decided to show up!" Odd shouted.
"Sorry, got a little wrapped up in something, I guess." she replied, slightly embarrassed.
"Lucky for you, I watch out for my friends" he said as he threw her a banana.
Jeremy was typing something on his laptop. Obviously he was frustrated, something wasn't working. He looked up.
"Odd, did you touch my computer?"
"Er…no…"
"Great job, all my files are screwed!"
"Really? Even the pictures of-", his sentence was interrupted by Jeremy's hand clasping his mouth shut.
" Uh…Aelita? Can I borrow your computer?" He said, now mildly blushing. Odd saw that Italian girl, apparently named Lilli, and ran off.
"Sure, it's on the desk in my room. You can just grab it, I have a test to make up now."
She hadn't remembered the open file, just sitting there. She never realized as she was watching Odd attempt to flirt with the new girl, something was happening that would really mess up her friendships. Jeremy opened the computer, and couldn't help but read it.
"John? Who is that guy?"
He read on. When he finished, he was really troubled.
"Could she still like this guy?"
He grabbed the laptop and walked downstairs, not even wanting to look at Aelita. All through science he was either looking at the board or looking down. At lunch, he was so "absorbed in his reading" he didn't glance at her. Aelita was confused, and slightly offended by this.
At the end of the day, Jeremy silently handed her laptop back to her, and she looked at that open file.
What have I done?
