i left dinner early to head to the tv studio to prepare for the morning announcements. i head to my home away from home and head to the tiny room that hides in the library. on my way in i see Mrs. Jones and wave a hello and head to unlock the door. i take out my keys and unlock the door and head in. i head to the sound stage to make sure the anchors have what they need to do the show. i then head over to the computers behind the cameras and run through the script and make sure everything is ready and sounds good. i check the email and add any last minute announcement to the script and save and close everything out.
my phone going off cause me to jump i'm glad that no one was around to see me. i pull my phone out of my pocket to see who texted me. thinking it was Rose but a small part of me is hoping it is Scott. i'm wrong on both parts. it's my friend Izzy.
Izzy: where are you?
Me: in the studio getting ready to leave. Why?
Izzy: will you wait there?
Me: sure. everything ok??
Izzy: yea see you soon.with Izzy on her way i sit and wait for her to show up at the door. i'm a little confused as to what she wants. but the only way for me to find out is to wait. Izzy doesn't keep me waiting long before she rushes in the door, slightly out of breath.
"good your still here" she said.
"yea, i told you i would wait. so what's up?" i asked slightly concerned.
"i was coming to see if you would do us a favor?"she asked
"who's us and what kind of favor?" i question back.
"i was wondering if you would film our cheer practice tomorrow?" she asked hopefully.
"sure, but why?" i replied.
"so i can see what needs to be improved or changed for our routine for state." she answers.
"yea sure no problem." i answer.
i need to learn how to say no but i'm to good for my own good sometimes. i have a feeling that this will come back to bite me in the butt later.
"thanks, your the best." she squeaks.
"do you need me to edit or anything?" i asked to see how much i need to do.
"gosh no, i just need the disk so that i can watch and review it" she replies. she hugs me and thanks me a again and then leaves. i laugh quietly at her and grab my bag and head for the door. after locking up i look up to see someone waiting at the doors to library. as i get closer i notice that it's Scott.
"hey Scott, What's up?" i ask when i got into earshot.
"not much, just wanted to see if you wanted some company on your walk back?" he asked shyly.
"sure, but how did you know where to find me?" i asked thinking it might have been Rose that told him.
"Rose told me" he said.
"So how did you like your first day here at Darkwell?" i asked with genuine curiosity.
"it's different but good" he say looking at me. we walk in silence until we walk out of the school building and start heading to the dorms. i look over and catch Scott looking at me. he would quickly look away every time but i could tell that he was staring at me when i wasn't looking."so what are you doing after class tomorrow?" He asked with a hopeful gleam in his eye. Dang i knew being nice would bite me in the butt. i look at him and i can tell that my answer is going to crush his hopefulness.
"i've got to film the cheer practice after class tomorrow." i watch the hopefulness leave his eyes but it is quickly replaced with more hope.
"do you need help?" he ask catching me off guard.
"uhh..." i paused. "sure" i repliedwe continue walking until we come upon one of the benches outside the dormitories and sit and talk about how much he knows about cameras and filming. turns out he know a good bit but that he's not really that passionate about it like i am. we continue talking but switch topics to more about him and what he does like.
turns out that he is kinda of a music nerd. he love play music but he can't sing to save his life. when he attempted and show me how bad i had to put my had over his mouth before people came out looking for the dyeing cat that they heard. with my hand still over his mouth he licks my hand which cause me to jerk my hand away and then wipe it on his shirt.
i must say that what is under that shirt felt nice. i pull my hand away quickly and give him a death glare that make him laugh. he has a sexy laugh and i then am drawn in and laughing along side him.

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