Running

Just A Normal Day...

I move my arm over and slam off the alarm. I hate the sound of that little beeping noise at 5:30 on a Thursday morning. I sit up, then slowly make my way to the bathroom.

After showering I get ready for school.

Once I'm ready and grab breakfast, I make my way outside, hop in my busted car, and turn on the radio. I start singing along softly with the song that comes on.

I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah
I only fuck you when it's half past five
The only time I'd ever call you mine
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe

All of a sudden I see this guy at the red light pulled up next to me, staring at me. I blush, but then decide ah whatever I'll never see him again.

I get to school and go to my locker getting my stuff for the day. When I shut my locker and turn around there's a guy standing right behind me.

I gasp, from his close proximity. And then I realize it was also the guy from the car.
Oh great. I try to move but can't because I'm trapped between him and my locker.

"Hello, I'm Xander." he says smirking at me. I look up into his dark green eyes, then look away. "Uhm, hi, Excuse me I have to get to class."

"Well I'm new here and I was thinking you could show me around?" he says not moving. I need to get out of here. He smells... amazing.

"I.. uh.. we probably don't have the same classes." I say stupidly. He pulls out his schedule.

I look at it and we have most of the same classes. Fuck!

I laugh nervously. "Well look at that we have a lot of the same classes. If you move I can lead you to our first block."

He grins and then moves away slowly. "This way to English." And I start leading him to the English room.