Chapter 3 – Dimples
"Come on loser get up"
Travis woke up with with some sweat on his face.
It had been a week since Travis started school, and he had made friends with all of Tori's friends, and was doing alright with his classes. It was a Wednesday morning as he walked to his locker to grab his books. His locker had a scene with a palm tree and a beach at sunset, which represented Travis's mostly cool headed personality. He closed his locker to see Cat eagerly waiting for him.
"Hi Travis"
"Hey Cat, what's up"
"ummm the roof" said Cat, putting a lot of thought into the question
"No, I meant how are you doing" replied Travis taking into consideration that it was Cat
" Oh i'm doing good" said Cat
Travis looked at Cat, as they walked towards class. He noticed that everytime she smiled, which was most of the time, that she had these little dimples. Travis realized he zoned out and concentrated back onto what Cat was saying. For some reason she was talking about docks.
" My brother got banned from going to the dock" said Cat
Travis smirked. Everyday he saw Cat, she had a story to tell him. Travis found her stories to interesting to listen to, and always paid attention to her when she told him.
"Oh what for" said Travis
"He slapped a cop with a fish"
"Why did he do that?"
"He didnt take his special pills that day so he was acting wacky"
Travis noticed how nice, Cat's brown eyes were.
"Oh really so what happened" replied Travis
"The cop put him in jail for the night"
"Oh thats to bad"
"Dont worry he got out"
"Well thats good" said Travis
Travis looked at how nice and clean her straightened red hair was.
"Yeah" said Cat as they entered their class
They sat at their desks, as Travis looked at Cat and then back at his desk.
"Damn it, not again" he said under his breath.