You Again!
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen People or YM. I also do not own the name Xander for that belongs to the creators of Buffy The Vampire Slayer.
So the guy's name was Drake Standish and he was in my English class, that still didn't explain why he was in my seat, that had been MY seat for the past four years and how he knew my birth name. Taking a full look at him, I noticed the features that I had missed when he was first introduced to my class. Like I mentioned before, he was about 5 inches my 5'7" height which meant he was about 6'2". He had dark brown hair that looked as if it hadn't been brushed and emerald green eyes that you would normally only see in magazines like Teen People or YM. He was wearing a pair of black jeans that were faded and a black t-shirt that showed his stomach muscles. His words broke my train of thought.
"Uhh... Audrey? You okay?" I shook my head and placed my backpack on the desk.
"I'm fine. Do you know that you're at my table?" Drake just laughed.
"You're table? I don't see any name on it." He pretended to look under the table and on the chair for something that would show my name. While he did this, I just stared at him. He was making a mockery of me and I didn't like it one bit. When he finished his little charade, I pointed to a sign that was on a wall by the chair. It read,
"Dodger's Table". Holly had put the sign there one time when she had come with me to study. She knew that I came there so much that it really was my table.
"Nice joke. Well you'll just have to find another table to study at, I was here first so I'm going to use it." I was just about to protest to this but the bell for the end of the period rang and I just grabbed my bag and walked off. As I headed for the front doors, I remembered that Xander had wanted me to meet him at his locker. I turned around and walked towards Xander's locker. I didn't see him anywhere so I started to open his locker for him. Just as I was about the open it, someone grabbed me from behind and said,
"What do you think you're doing! This isn't your locker!" At first I thought that it was Xander playing a joke on me but when I saw who it was, I frowned. The person who had spun me around was none other than Drake the Dork.
"Nice name." I thought to myself. Taking his hand off of my arm, he then noticed who it was that he had had in his grasp. He then said in an annoyed tone of voice,
"You again!"
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen People or YM. I also do not own the name Xander for that belongs to the creators of Buffy The Vampire Slayer.
So the guy's name was Drake Standish and he was in my English class, that still didn't explain why he was in my seat, that had been MY seat for the past four years and how he knew my birth name. Taking a full look at him, I noticed the features that I had missed when he was first introduced to my class. Like I mentioned before, he was about 5 inches my 5'7" height which meant he was about 6'2". He had dark brown hair that looked as if it hadn't been brushed and emerald green eyes that you would normally only see in magazines like Teen People or YM. He was wearing a pair of black jeans that were faded and a black t-shirt that showed his stomach muscles. His words broke my train of thought.
"Uhh... Audrey? You okay?" I shook my head and placed my backpack on the desk.
"I'm fine. Do you know that you're at my table?" Drake just laughed.
"You're table? I don't see any name on it." He pretended to look under the table and on the chair for something that would show my name. While he did this, I just stared at him. He was making a mockery of me and I didn't like it one bit. When he finished his little charade, I pointed to a sign that was on a wall by the chair. It read,
"Dodger's Table". Holly had put the sign there one time when she had come with me to study. She knew that I came there so much that it really was my table.
"Nice joke. Well you'll just have to find another table to study at, I was here first so I'm going to use it." I was just about to protest to this but the bell for the end of the period rang and I just grabbed my bag and walked off. As I headed for the front doors, I remembered that Xander had wanted me to meet him at his locker. I turned around and walked towards Xander's locker. I didn't see him anywhere so I started to open his locker for him. Just as I was about the open it, someone grabbed me from behind and said,
"What do you think you're doing! This isn't your locker!" At first I thought that it was Xander playing a joke on me but when I saw who it was, I frowned. The person who had spun me around was none other than Drake the Dork.
"Nice name." I thought to myself. Taking his hand off of my arm, he then noticed who it was that he had had in his grasp. He then said in an annoyed tone of voice,
"You again!"
