I turned to my car. I saw a silver Chevy parked beside mine. Whoever owns that car is lucky. I got in my car and texted Andrea.
*Can I come over tonight*
Andrea replied quickly.
*Sure, anytime, you know that.*
I smiled and sighed with relief. I shut my phone off and saw Kyle walking towards me. I don't think he noticed me though. He walked closer and closer. I realized he wasn't coming up to me. He was fiddling with his keys beside the Chevy. He was the one who owns that awesome car! I kept staring, I didn't realize until he looked right at me and nodded before hopping into the car. I rolled down my window. I wavererd whether I shoudl call him Kyle or Mr. Arias. "Kyle." I chose. He looked over at me. "Yes Kloe?" I began to blush. Snap out of it! "I could help tomorrow after school if you'd like." I mumbled. He smiled at me. "Sure, that would be really helpful." He said to me. I nodded and he shut his door close. He turned on his car and waved to me. "Have a good rest of the day Ms. Adams. Till tomorrow." He nodded to me. I waved back. He drove off and out of the parking lot. Once he was gone I rested my head on the steering wheel. Oh Kloe, what did you get yourself into?
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That is Correct (Teacher/Student)
JugendliteraturKloe is a senior at Harrison High. She enjoys writing and her favorite subject is science. Sometimes when she's bored she'll write down lyrics during class and transform them into a song on her guitar. One day she arrives at school, she looks at her...
