Peyton POV: I woke up to my least favorite song. I remember why on did this, it started in sixth grade when I realized, i would wake up easier if it was to a song I hate. I got up and picked an outfit. White shirt with blue outlines and pocket, blue pants, and a flannel around my waist. I hopped down stairs after I finished my shower, did my hair, and put on a hint of makeup. I brushed my teeth and headed out the door. I walked to school and put in the combination to my locker. "Hey butterfly girl." Sean smirked next to me. "Shut up." "Stop being so sexy like that." "Do you even know what your saying?" I quickly pulled out my books, slammed my locker and walked away. "Why would I be saying it if I didn't know what it was?" "Just shut up sean. Don't you have some girl to kiss or some nerd to tease?" I walked faster, sensing he was trying to catch up. Ok admit it, this was fun, but if Michelle came.. I dont even know. "Don't act like that, babe." "Don't call me that! Go away!" I turned around and yelled at his face. People began to stare. Oh god, find Michelle, find Michelle!!
I walked very briskly away from him and made my way to Michelle's locker, hoping she was there. I sighed of relief when I saw her taking out her books. I would have called her a life saver but I know I'd have to explain why and she'd probably jokingly tease me about it, which is natural because we are best friends, but I don't want her to know or find out.
Michelle POV: I hear Peyton drag her feet until she is next to me. "Hey" she says "morning," I reply.
