Michelle POV: She sounds different, should I ask her about it...? "Are you ok?" I asked. "No no I'm fine." She scoffed. "Ok" then the bell rang.
-after school-
I walked home after another boring day of this school. I heard someone walking behind me.
I panicked.
I started walking faster.
He was still there.
Ok, ok, stay calm, stay calm! I stopped walking and quickly turned around to slap him and dash off. My hand froze in mid air when I scanned his face. "Ryan?" "Woah, calm down girl." He put his hands up, surrendering. "Um, I'm sorry." I bit my lip. "No it's fine. I almost get slapped a lot." He said sarcastically, beginning to walk with me. We talked about random things until we parted. "See you later," I called after him. "Bye," he replied. I went to my house and went on my phone. I jumped on my bed and checked my notifications.
A text.
'Hey' it was from Ryan.
Wow.
'Hey' I tested back after a few minutes hoping I didn't sound desperate. We tested for a while and I ended up agreeing to meet him at the ice cream parlor in an hour. He even flirted with me.
And I enjoyed it.
Ugh.
What am i turning into.
