Here it is the next chapter. Please read and review
And a junior to me is in 11th grade so 16 17.
All so there is more detail coming cause this is posted at a couple other places.
So enjoy the chapter.
Chapter 2
"I thought you were joking when you said we take lots of notes."
"Nope. Sorry. Although if you don't get all of them in class just ask and you can borrow mine." She said while closing up her note book and putting it in her back pack.
"So what are the rest of your classes for the day? I could use someone to walk to class with and to sit by." Vaughn asked with curiosity.
"Well I have Spanish 5 next in 110 with Torke, 4th hour study hall in 213 with Esser, 5th English in 220 with Essmen, then late lunch, 6th Foods & Fitness in 264 with Champion, and last Advanced Algebra in 147 with Resar. How about you?"
"That's so creepy I have all but one of those classes to."
"Well at least you'll know one person in your classes."
The bell then sounded signaling the end of 2nd hour.
"Why don't you come with me to my locker, then we can walk to class together." She said hopefully while standing up and walking toward the door.
"Sure, but I should probably stop at my locker to and drop off my books from my other class." He said getting up and following her out of the class.
As they begin to walk down the hall towards Sydney's locker she stops in the middle of the hall, she has a look of dread on her face.
"Sydney what's wrong?"
Before she can answer him a few guys stop in front of them.
"Hey Syd. Is this your next victim?"
A guy with blonde hair asks, and then the other people around him start laughing.
"So are you new?" The blonde hair boy asks Vaughn.
"Uh…Ya."
"Well take it from me if you want someone to use and betray you, after just getting here you found the right girl."
There is more laughing and snickering from the group around him.
"What are you doing here Danny aren't you suppose to be in rehab in Vermont?" Sydney replies with a harsh tone.
"Oh. We've grown a back bone now have we?"
"Seems impossible doesn't it. I just wonder how a little b like her could grow one." A tall Hispanic guy says walking up to the group.
You can see the anger on Vaughn's face after he makes this comment.
"You have no right to talk to her like that or to call her names." Vaughn says to them.
"And who's going to stop us, You?" They are all laughing again.
"Ya. Me, so apologize to her now."
"Or what?"
"Mr. Hecht, Mr. Valdez. Don't the two of you have a class to be getting to? And the rest of you all to?" A guy says coming up behind them.
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All of the guys go running off to their classes.
"I'm sorry about that Mr. K. It won't happen again."
"It's ok Sydney. Do you both need passes to your lockers, then class?" He starts to write them out passes.
"Ya we do."
"Here you go Sydney. What's your name?"
"Michael Vaughn."
"Here you two go. See you later Sydney."
"You to. And thanks Mr. K" they both starting walking off to the lockers.
"That was Mr. Karilowavich; he's one of the History teachers." Syd replies to Vaughns questioning look. They continue on in silence.
"So who were those guys back there?"
"Well the tall one with blonde hair in the middle of the group is my ex-boyfriend Daniel Hecht. The others were Rick Valdez, Eric Strap, and Jessie Copp. They all follow Danny around, you see Danny used to be on the football team and was actually nice. I had found out he was smoking pot and told him if he wanted to be with me he had to stop. He said he did but a couple of days later my friend Will saw him smoking. So I broke up with him, and then he started rumors that I was the one smoking."
"I'm sorry."
"I'm not. I can do so much better than Danny."
They had gotten to Sydney's locker, and she got the books she needed and shut it.
"Where's your locker at?"
"It's in the science hall."
"Ok. Let's go."
Once they had gone to Vaughn's locker and gotten his books they headed to Spanish class. Opening the door to their class they were meet with everyone looking at them.
"Senorita Bristow care to explain why you are late, and who this is with you?" Mrs. Torke their Spanish teacher asked.
"We ran into a few problems in the hall. And this is Michael Vaughn."
"Oh. Alright. Mr. Vaughn your new right?"
"Yes."
"Well there's an open seat right behind Ms. Bristow. So why don't you two take your seats so we can get started."
