Zoey walked to her class as fast as she could with Nicole and Dana.
"How is it that we're always late to class?" Zoey wondered aloud.
"Could it be that somebody turns of the alarm every morning?" Nicole answered, looking at Dana.
"How can I help it? The noise hurts my ears," Dana defended herself. "Why aren't we riding our scooter…I mean Jet-X's anyways?"
"Frizz," Nicole and Zoey replied at the same time.
"I mean, I did a wet hairstyle this morning, and I don't wanna walk to class by myself," Nicole stated.
"Whatever," Dana said rudely as they arrived at the building. Thankfully, the teacher wasn't there, as Zoey had used her cell phone to call Michael and Chase, telling them to stall by all means possible. Logan glared at Zoey.
"You're late," he scowled at her.
"No, we've been here sense 7:55, right girls?" Zoey countered.
"Yeah," Nicole said matter-of-factly. Michael walked in, followed by Chase, who waved at Zoey and shot her a friendly smile. Zoey grinned and smiled back. The teacher walked in and began teaching class.
"I thought class would never end," Zoey stretched as she walked out. Chase caught up with her. "See you guys later!" she said to Nicole, Dana, and Michael.
"Man, they've had 'brunch' plans every day this month! Why won't they just go out already?" Michael asked the girls. They shrugged.
"I dunno, but I wish that they would both just admit that they like each other. It'd be a nice change for all of us," Nicole said happily. Dana waved goodbye to them. She was going back to the dorm to go back to sleep, as usual. Now Nicole would go eat lunch, and Michael would be tutored by Dustin. They all went their separate ways.
"Was that class boring or what?" Zoey asked Chase as they were waiting for their food.
"Worse than boring," Chase smiled. "Hey Zoe, there's something I gotta tell you." Zoey looked up from her nails.
"Yeah?"
"Well, for the past few weeks, I've really…uh…well…"
"What? Really what?" Chills shot up and down his spine.
"Enjoyed your company at Brunch. And I wanted to say…." Chase paused, wondering how to put what he was thinking of saying into the right words. Just then, the waitress came out and laid out their orders.
"Thanks for a good time!" Zoey's expression faded.
"Oh. You too," she said and began eating. Chase looked at her for a while and frowned before touching his food.
