A/N: sorry everyone that I didn't update until now. I have been really busy with school and basketball and homework. They have been giving us a ton to do. But I promise ill try and update more often. Some one might have to aim me and remind me. My aim is UserPri2009. My aim sn might look weird but my dad chose it not me. Here's the next chapter. Thanks everyone that staying with me and reading my story. Thanks for all the reviews.
Disclaimer: I only own the plot. Nothing else.
The end for chapter 2:
Peter just stood there looking at Ruthieā¦
Chapter 5:
"Hello, Peter! Did you hear me?" Ruthie asked.
"Oh, yeah, sorry. No, I did not decorate your locker. I would have though but I didn't know if you would like that or not." Said Peter, just coming back from a deep train of thought.
"Ok, then I guess that someone I don't know decorated it for me. Oh-well, I am not going to think about it anymore. See ya in Science class." And Ruthie kissed Peter and walked away toward her locker.
A/N: Sorry, but I am going to skip some stuff here and there, or the first day would never come to an end.
In science class, Ruthie and Peter sat together. Ruthie thought science class went to fast, before she knew it; she was walking out of science holding hands with Peter.
Next was lunch, which Ruthie was looking forward to spending time with Peter. Ruthie got a table for the 2 of them, while Peter stood in line to buy lunch (which was pizza). Once Peter joined Ruthie, they talked and ate their lunches.
Ruthie's next class was English. English was like all the other classes that she had today. Every teacher talking about their rules and how they graded their work and so on. There was 10 minutes left of English when an intern from the office came in and gave Mrs. Goodlow a note. "Ruthie, you have a note from the office, please come up here and get it." Replied Mrs. Goodlow.
Ruthie made her way up to Mrs. Goodlow wondering who the note was from. Ruthie took the note from Mrs. Goodlow and sat back down at her seat. Ruthie opened the note and it said:
Ruthie,
You're probably wondering who I am and how come I decorated your locker. Your also probably wondering how I knew that today was your birthday.
Well, ill tell you how I know so much about you. I have liked you for at least three years now. But I have been afraid to ask you out because of Peter. But now that you and Peter are going out, will you be my friend?
From,
Ruthie was shocked that it wasn't signed. Didn't he say he wanted to be my friend? How can I be his friend when he didn't say who he was? He had to sign his name some where on this paper! It doesn't have to be right next to the word 'from', does it?!? Maybe he wanted me just to look for it. So with that thought, she looked carefully over the piece of paper.
I was tempted to stop it there for the end of this chapter, but since I'm such a bad updater, and haven't updated this for a while, I won't stop it there.
After about 5 minutes of carefully looking over the page, Ruthie found out who it was from. It was from Taylor! 'Taylor likes me?', Ruthie thought in her head. After she was done getting the thought of Taylor liking her out of her mind, she looked across the room to where he always sat.
Taylor felt a pair of eyes on him, so he looked up and found Ruthie looking at him a little shocked. 'Great, she just finished reading the note that I gave to the office to give to her. I probably should have just given it to her myself or should have put it in her locker or something! But no, I had to give it to the office! Why am I such a chicken to give her a note! I shouldn't be, I have known her practically all my middle school years and she is in every class with me this year. Oh-well, what's done is done!' (A/N: All that was what Taylor was thinking. Everything in between the ' '. Sorry if it confused anyone.)
After those thoughts, Taylor smiled at Ruthie. To his surprise, she smiled back. Then she looked away and wrote something down on a piece of paper and held it up for him to see. It said: yeah, I'll be your friend. And then the bell rang for them to get out of class and to their 6th period class, which is P.E. for Ruthie, Peter and Taylor.
A/n: And that is where I am going to end it for now. Please review and tell me what you think. Should I continue with this story, or no?
