I finished the day off with the two worst classes, and I thought I already had the worst classes. At least I had Peyton by my side.
Two of them were there those times,Sean and Ryan. Peyton and me talked the whole entire time in the back row. We weren't the only ones with the idea. I heard whispers from you know know who and gave him a look that told him to shut up. After class I agreed with Peyton to meet her up after school, four o'clock at the park. I was minding my own business when I realized i wasn't alone. "You never answered my question." I stopped walking after I took a step back. "Ah! Ugh. You scared me." I said awkwardly. I know we know each other, but not that much. All he did was stare. "I'm Michelle.".I mumbled as I continued walking. "I'm-" "yeah, yeah, I know." I cut him off. "Well I just.." "why are you talking to me?" "Huh?" "You never talk to me." "I never noticed you." He replied. "Wow." I said sarcastically and walked off. I heard him mumble a cuss word to himself as he changed directions, bouncing his basketball.
I came home and waited until four so I could meet Peyton. I started walking to the park and saw her walking too. I ran up to her and said "hey" "sup" she looked relaxed. "Did you want to talk to me about something." She blushed, "uh-wha- um-n-no.." I narrowed my eyes at her and tilted my head, a question mark plastered on my face. "Nothing!" She yelled. "Any way, so.." she started. "Is it who I think it is?" I asked heading towards the swings. "Oh you mean Sean?" "Uh duh." "He is my friend Michelle." Her smile disappeared.
Peyton POV: I can't believe I can't tell my best friend the truth. And im pretty sure Sean likes Michelle. Yes, fine, no, never mind I can't like him. I know no one sees me dating anyone. I know Michelle doesn't like anyone, especially not Sean, he is if anything her friend. They have known each other since fourth grade. She wouldn't like Chris, and never talks about Ryan, ever. "Anything new?" I ask. "Nahh.. well, I have a class with all three of em. Yeah, third period."
She nodded. "Must suck. Can I ask you something?" "What's up?" She started swinging, as did I. "What's with you and Ryan?" "Are you kidding?" "Ok, let me make this more simple for you," I laugh, "do you think he is cute? Like at all?" "Well no. Well.. I mean he is but not like that you know. He just.. let's change the subject." She frowns. "Ok" I agree as we talk about our classes. Soon, the night was over.
