As I go to get into my car Anthony yells from his window, "Wait for me I need a ride." I don't like driving with him but I'm not going to make him walk 5 miles to school in 45 degree weather, it's freezing!
He finally comes outside 5 minutes later and gets into the passenger seat of my Ranger Rover. "On to school!" he yells as I start to back out of the driveway.
Halfway to school he starts messing with my radio. Nothing pisses me off more than when people mess with MY radio. "What the hell do you think you're doing ?!" I snap at him. He flinches as I go to smack his hand, "trying to find something good, what do you think ?" That was it, I couldn't help it. "This is my car, my radio, next time you touch it I'm going to make sure you can't have babies !" I scream.
We finally get to school, thank god, and Anthony directs me to the office. It was a lot larger than I imagined and boy was it packed. I've never seen so many cute guys in one hallway !
It's not that easy for a girl that's 4'9 and less than 100 lbs. to get through a hallway packed with people, mostly taller than me.
As I'm bumped and shoved I get pushed into the arms of this dirty blonde, blue eyed guy that looks about 6'2. "I'm so sorry," I say the loudest I can.. I think he heard me.
He looks down and smiles, then motions me to the side of the hallway. "I'm Josh and you are?" he asks as he smiles down at me. "I'm Shantel, nice to meet you Josh." I say as I hold my hand out to shake his.
"I don't think I've ever seen you before," He says with a questioned look on his face, "are you new?" I can't help but smile at him, "Yes, today's my first day. I'm trying to find the office so I can pick up my schedule."
He grabs my hand and leads me through the hallway, everyone just parts for him. I don't get it, he doesn't look like he'd be a bully or anything and he's not wearing a football jersey so he must not be on the team with Anthony.
He waits for me to get my schedule then snatches it out of my hands, maybe he is a bully. "Look at that you have all your classes with me." He chuckles as grabs my hand again and leads me back through the hallway. We made a sudden turn and then a quick stop. We were standing infront of a full classroom and everyone was stairing at us.
"Everyone this is Shantel," he shout, " that's Mrs.Reynolds," He points to the teacher," and we sit back here." He says as he points to the right side of the classroom. There were 2 seats open.
