"Could you not" I said getting annoyed. Mr. B thought it would be a good idea to move our seats around and now Tristan sits behind me. It was all good at first until he started messing with my hair, then started kicking my seat and now he keeps whispering my name.
"Psss, bee"he said while kicking my desk.
"Go away Tristan " i laughed. God he could be so annoying some times.
"No seriously i need to talk to you" he whispered again.
"We can talk later" i said trying to focus on the bored.
"No it is really important " he said in a serious voice.
"What?"
"Never mind i'll tell you later " he said just to get on my nerves.
"What ever"i sighed. I continued to write down more stuff about the american revolution.
When the bell rang Tristan quickly got up and started toward the door.
"Wait what did you want to tell me?" I asked going after him.
"Never mind i forgot " he said carelessly.
He opened his locker and i opened mine. Apparently we have lockers right by each other.
How did i not know him before?
When i opened my locker a small paper fell out.
"Ugh" i grumbled.
Prom
Date: next Friday.
Boys ask girls.
$50.00
I hate these flyer things. Not every one wants to go to prom people.
Tristan was looking at the flyer that was on the ground, smiling.
I pulled out my math text book.
"See you later"Tristan said shutting his locker walking away, smiling.
"Bye"i said walking to my next class as well.
When i got to my next class it turned out we had a sub. I was already ahead of the rest of my class so i put my head down and took a nap.
......
"Wake up bee" i heard Tristan say.
Why was he in my house.
Slowly rising my head i remembered i was in school.
"Come on or your going to miss lunch" he said pulling me up.
I grabbed my bag and left my book there. I can get it later.
I had to stop by my locker, but Tristan was eager to get to lunch.
"Chill out"i said.
"Come on then"he said pulling me down toward the cafeteria. Except we didn't go to the cafeteria, we went to a empty class room. And what was in the class room was beyond amazing.
A/n
Sucky chapter
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