Chapter 3

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I don't think I told you this, this is a paper for my writing class. Mr. Wallert or however you spell his name wanted any story that was half our grade. So now that you read this, me and Nash are riding ponies while we singing some kind of kid songs. Just kidding, I don't like that idea. But when I was writing this, it was kind of hard. Half the time Nash was trying to hug me from behide every damn second. And the other half I had to ask him some things we did to write this story. Anyway, lets get back to the story.

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The bell rang and everyone left. I was still trying to pack up while Nash just watched me. One thing about me, I hate it when people watch me do anything. That's why I'm not in any sports or anything.

"Do you need something?" I snapped

Nash smiled "Nope"

I sighed "Can you go?"

"Nope, I'm waiting for you" he said

I stopped and looked at him "Why?"

"Because I do?" he said and crossed his arms

I finished packing my things and we walked out

"Do you want to walk me to class or something?" I asked

"Sure" he said

"No, I was asking if you were-Never mind" I said

"What, you don't like explaining things" he said "I can be as confused as hell and you wouldn't help with that?"

"Nope, it takes time from the stuff that I would do" I said

He smiled "Okay"

I didn't understand why he was like this. He had other people and his friends to talk to and hang around. Why me? Is it a game? Why is it bothering me?

"What was the question you were going to ask me?" I asked

"Oh nothing," he said "I was just thinking"

"Okay" I said and look into my class. "Here I belong"

He shoke his head "See you later?"

"Sure" I said

He smiled and walked away. He then walked to one of his friends and they walked down the hall and went out of my sight. He's very nice.

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I guess I was 'Always' be late for Mr. Wall and he enough of it. School ends at 3:50 and if you get a detention, you have to stay 'til six. It sucks.  He didn't take anything else from me. I walked in class right before the bell rang and he thought I came in after the bell. And I got a detention. It sucked.  

"Ms. Martinez, your late again" he said looking at me

"No, the bell just rang. I came in before it did" I said looking at him

He just looked at me "You have detention"

"For what?" I asked "Letting you know that you were off?"

He gave me a pink pass "Sit down"

Nash then came in and winked at me "Mr. Wall, don't blame her, I was the one holding her back by talking to her. It was my fault too"

Mr. Wall smiled "No, it was only her"

I rolled my eyes. Nash was lying to help me, which was nice. Nothing he had ever done before. And it was sweet, what he was doing.

"Okay," Nash said and went behide Mr. Wall's desk. "But I think you want to know this. You get dropped off by your wife, right?"

"Yes" Mr. Wall said

"Well, I was walking by and I saw her, making out with another man" Nash said

"Mr. Grier, why would you say something like that?" Mr.Wall asked

"Because," Nash said grabbing some papers off his desk. "Its true"

Nash ripped the papers in half. Mr. Wall was surprised.

"Fine, you want detention, you got detention" Mr. Wall said giving him a pink pass. "After school, the detention room"

"Yes!" he said like a little kid. "Wouldn't miss it"

Nash and I toke ours seat as Mr. Wall began the lesson

"Why did you do that?" I whispered to him

"You'll see" he said and winked at me again.

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