Chapter 8: Damn school halls.
It was on the way to her forth class that she got lost. Scott had told her the quickest way to get to her classes but since she had been hit on the back of the head she kept forgetting everything. She turned down one hall and saw Lance. "Shit its that guy!" she thought.
"Hey its you. How's your head. " He calmly said.
"I don't know what you're talking about." She knew what he was talking about. She knew who he was. Rose didn't really trust him.
"My names Lance."
"Rose." She reluctantly said. She really couldn't help but be polite, it was the way her mother had tough her.
"Why don't I walk you two your class, since you look lost?" he asked.
"Umm… Why are you being so nice to me?"
"What can't a guy be nice to a girl?"
"Okay, I have to get to room C304… Where is that?"
"That's by the gym. Follow me." He gestured her to take his arm, she took it felling a bit shy and guilty for being late. He showed her the school a bit on the way to her class. Lance opened the door for her. "She got lost on the way here. So I helped her out." Lance said to the teacher. I looked around the class to see that Scott in this class with me.
"Thank you Lance now you have to get to class." The teacher said. "Rose, why don't you go sit next to the boy with the sunglasses, Scott." Rose nodded and sat down next to Scott who was already giving a disapproving look.
Scott wrote something down on a piece of paper and slipped it to Rose. She read, 'Rose, what are you doing with Lance'
'I ran into him…. Really. He saw I was lost that was it.' Rose wrote back. She wasn't about to tell him that she kinda liked him but still didn't trust him.
'How did u get lost?'
'Since I hit my head I keep mixing things up.' She wrote back. She tried to pay attention in class but as she was taking notes she saw a flash of her with Lance. It was almost if she could clearly see it.
It was on the way to her forth class that she got lost. Scott had told her the quickest way to get to her classes but since she had been hit on the back of the head she kept forgetting everything. She turned down one hall and saw Lance. "Shit its that guy!" she thought.
"Hey its you. How's your head. " He calmly said.
"I don't know what you're talking about." She knew what he was talking about. She knew who he was. Rose didn't really trust him.
"My names Lance."
"Rose." She reluctantly said. She really couldn't help but be polite, it was the way her mother had tough her.
"Why don't I walk you two your class, since you look lost?" he asked.
"Umm… Why are you being so nice to me?"
"What can't a guy be nice to a girl?"
"Okay, I have to get to room C304… Where is that?"
"That's by the gym. Follow me." He gestured her to take his arm, she took it felling a bit shy and guilty for being late. He showed her the school a bit on the way to her class. Lance opened the door for her. "She got lost on the way here. So I helped her out." Lance said to the teacher. I looked around the class to see that Scott in this class with me.
"Thank you Lance now you have to get to class." The teacher said. "Rose, why don't you go sit next to the boy with the sunglasses, Scott." Rose nodded and sat down next to Scott who was already giving a disapproving look.
Scott wrote something down on a piece of paper and slipped it to Rose. She read, 'Rose, what are you doing with Lance'
'I ran into him…. Really. He saw I was lost that was it.' Rose wrote back. She wasn't about to tell him that she kinda liked him but still didn't trust him.
'How did u get lost?'
'Since I hit my head I keep mixing things up.' She wrote back. She tried to pay attention in class but as she was taking notes she saw a flash of her with Lance. It was almost if she could clearly see it.