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Hawk stayed near Cora's last class, skipping english to wait until her name was called. He caught sight of her, giving her the chance to feel confident. She walked shyly to the front of the class, and he immediately saw, from the hallway, what she was talking about. Their was immediately a string of whispers, looking at her ass as she walked to the front of the class. She clearly knew, looking panicked and nervous as she cleared her throat, hands shaky as she held her paper.
Hawk sighed, turning as he pulled the fire alarm, ducking in the bathroom before anyone could see he did it. Cora was saved by the bell, literally. The class left the room, other classes down the hallway flooding the hallway. Hawk waited until he saw Cora to slide out. "You can thank me later."
She looked to the side with a little eyebrow raise. "Hum?"
"For getting you out of your presentation." a cocky smirk was thrown her way as they walked down the hallway together. "You can thank me later."
She went to point out the alarm did it, stopping with wide eyes. "You did not."
"I did." he said back, his hand brushed hers but pulled it away. "Making up for not seeing you in the hallway."
Cora looked over with a faint smile, nodding her head. "All is forgiven."
Hawk met eyes with Ryan, who had been in Cora's class with her. He was giving a questionable look, almost asking if he needed him to come rescue him from her. He didn't want to, but he immediately panicked at what they were all thinking that he was actually talking and hanging out with her, especially after they knew he had gone over to her house yesterday. "Hey, i'll catch up with you, okay? I left my bag."
Cora nodded, giving a tiny smile as she caught up with Piper.
"Dude!" Dough was laughing, slapping his shoulder. "I see you actually hit that."
"She driving you insane yet?" Ryan tried to jumped on him, digging his palms into his shoulders. "What was it like? Did she scream? Did she beg you? Hum? Did you use a condom?"
Hawk shoved him off with a forced laugh. "Get off."
"Word of advice, just turn the other way when you see her. She'll catch on." Dough jabbed him in the side with his fingers. "Worth it?"
He hated the way they talked about her, especially after all she'd said in just a short period of time, because he knew now that she wasn't completely like everyone else said she was. But, if there was anything he hated more then listening to them talk about her like that, it was ruining his representation. "Nah, not really."
Cora flipped across the mat, landing with a bounce. If there was something she was decent at, it was gymnastics. Her mom put her in it when she was younger, and she hated it. As she grew older, she taught herself to love it when she saw that she'd truly been good at it. And, God, did that girl want to be good at something.
