1 month later
It's the end of September also the week of homecoming, I've never thought how much of a big deal homecoming is until I went to Sunnyvale high school.
It's Wednesday & I'm in my 6th bell social studies with Charlotte we're discussing homecoming dress shopping for tomorrow .
"So did you & Nick plan out what color you're doing?" Asked Charlotte.
we were doing a project on World War 2. I was writing down facts on flash cards.
"Uhhh well I don't know maybe red." I said, looking down.
" Kayde, you okay?" Asked Charlotte.
" is it weird Nick hasn't made a move on me yet. " I said.
" no, he's probably taking it slow you are the first girl he ever really cared about." She said.
"Yeah probably." I said.
"Just give it time." She said.
I nodded going back to my notes.
••••
The bell rang for dismissal & I left out of class. Nick wasn't at school today, which is weird.
I seen Kurt.
"Hey Kurt." I said, walking up to him.
"Where's Nick?" I asked.
"Uhh said he had some family emergency." He said, scratching the back of his head.
"Will here today?" I asked.
"Nope." Said Kurt.
"Great." I mumbled.
My dad had to work a little overtime. So I had to walk home which is like 30 minute walk.
••••
I never thought 30 minutes was this long until this boring walked.I felt a raindrop hit my arm & looked up & seen gray clouds.
"Just my fucking luck." I mumbled, before rain came down.
I put my book bag over my head for a shield.
"Hey Miller! You need a ride?" Kurt yelled out his window, while pulling over.
"Uhh yeah." I said.
"Well get in." He said.
I open his car door & got in the passenger seat. As soon as I closed the door, Kurt drove off.
" why are you walking home." He said.
" my dad had to work late so I told him I'll walk which wasn't a problem until it started raining." I said.
" where's your house?" He asked.
"Right next to Nick's." I said.
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