"You can't be serious!" I say to my boyfriend Jake Rickord. We're sitting in his car driving to school. He just asked me to go to the movies with him, and play bookie all day instead of going to our first day of senior year.
"Why not?" He says. Wow, so practical, Jake.
"Umm, because today is our first day of senior year!"
"Exactly, April! This is our last year of high school, and we need to make the most of it!"
He gives me that charming smile of his, (the reason I fell for him in the first place) tucks my hair behind my ear, and kisses my cheek. What can I say to that?
"My dad is gonna kill me," I say.
"Does that mean you're going?" All I do is smile...
