Austin:
"What was that all about?" Lacie asked, her voice sounded mad.
"I just ran into her, Lacie. She's new and i felt bad"
"She's pathetic, she probably came to this school because you were here, just like every girl."
"I honestly doubt it, she doesn't seem like it, she barely even looked at me while i picked up her stuff. Maybe she will be different."
"Are you defending her?" Her voice was sharp.
"Of course not, i was just trying to be positive."
"Good,"
"There's my bus, I gotta go. Bye" I hugged her and walked toward the bus. I sat in the back, this bus would take me to the studio. My agent set it up for me, so it wouldn't be as hard on my parents. What had happened minutes kept replaying in my head. The way she looked down at me, she looked so innocent, with her beautiful eyes, again I couldn't look away. But she could, and she did. The think what shocked me the most was what her phone had said something about me going to the same school as her and after it said ugh. Like it was a bad thing, does she not like me? Am I getting a bad reputation? I put headphones in to stop myself from thinking to much, but my mind kept going back to her.