Chapter 3 of Bitter Rivalries.
Kyle's POV
I walked down to my English class in room 158. I walked into the class smiling at the teacher Mrs Future. I walked to my desk, which was next to Eric. He smiled at me. I smiled back. Then the bell rang.
"Good Morning class"
"Good Morning Mrs Future" The whole class said simultaneously. Then the class began. It was a basic English class. But then in the middle of it, Eric passed a note to me. Like any model student I tossed it back and shook my head at him. He passed it back to me, I passed it back, and it continued on like that. Finally I gave up and read the note that said:
Kyle
Could you meet me after school at the Janitor's Closet.
Eric
I wrote on the back:
Fine.
I handed it back. I sighed. Then continued listening.
Well there. I rather like the idea of them meeting in the Janitors Closet.