Taft High School
"Goodbye everyone. May all your lives be happy ones. You are officially dismissed," the teacher said, allowing the students to get up and leave.
Sarah's P.OV.
As I waited outside for Trunks to arrive, I talked with my friends. I was really going to miss them.
My friends and I soon saw a car pull up. A group of young girls surrounded the car instantly, preventing us from seeing who it was that came.
The girls quickly moved, allowing the person to walk freely. I turned to try to get a glance of who it was. It was Trunks. I couldn't help but stare. He was wearing a black muscle tank top, black cargo shorts, and matching gym shoes. My friends to see what I was staring at. Soon, they couldn't look away either. Boy, was he cute.
End P.O.V.
"Hey Sarah, you ready to go?" Trunks asked.
"You bet Trunks," Sarah replied, leaving her group of friends. "If you guys need anything, just reach me on my cell," she called back, getting into Trunks' car. Her friends waved goodbye as they left.
"You look good in black Trunks," Sarah commented.
"You look just as nice if you don't mind me saying," Trunks complimented her. Sarah could see him blushing. She even felt herself blush from the way he complimented her. For once she was glad that she had dressed up on a school day.
"No, I don't you saying that at all Trunks."
"Are you sure this is okay? I mean, do your parents know."
"Well actually, I live in an apartment right next to their house but they won't mind."
"Sounds cool."
"Yeah but whenever they need help, they come running to me." Before they could say another word, they a giant car crash.
"Trunks, we need to check it out. I live in this area. My parents could have been in that crash," Sarah said frantically. Trunks nodded and turned the car around.
