So, now you know the story of how my relationship with Trevor began. Anyways, back to the present day. It's after school on a Friday and I'm at my locker, collecting my books and bag when I see Trevor walking towards me. As soon as I see him, I start smiling and I run towards him. He embrasses me in a hug and holds me for a couple of minutes. When I pull away, he wants to ask me something, so I turn to face him. "I was wondering, do you have any plans for the weekend, and if you don't, you want to hang out at my place"? I noticed that he has a desperate and inpatient look on his face, and it made me wonder if something wasn't right with him. But I chose to ignore it. " I'm not doing anything this weekend, I'd love to hang out with you". As soon as I said that, the look on his face changed from desperate to pleased. We agreed to hang out on Saturday and we went our separate ways.
