The Pregnancy Pact

Brianna

August, 15, 2016 7:30am
I went to my first class and sat towards the back. Thank god that I have contacts so that I don't have to wear my glasses. I sat there and thought to myself why am I wearing a skirt I hate skirts and dresses I was a tomboy before now. Well if I get a guy's attention today I wear my normal clothes tomorrow. Some guy sat in the desk next to me. He was wearing a leather jacket with blue jeans and an AC DC shirt on. He was actually sort of cute.
"Hi," I said to him. He turned towards me and smiled.
"What's up, I'm Noah." He said to me.
"I am Brianna, but people call me Bri."
"Cool. So are you good at Biology or not?"
"I am OK at it. Are you any good?"
"Yeah, umm... No." He laughed and smiled at me. I smiled back. He has such a cute smile.
I wonder if he thinks I am cute or not.
"So do you play any sports, Bri?"
"Yeah I play basketball and I am trying out after school."
"Really so am I, we something in common already, but I think I am a better player than you are I bet."
"Oh, really well I bet I am a lot better than you."
"Oh, now you are on."
"Today after tryouts in the back of the school."
"You are on."
The bell rang right after that.
We kept on giving mad glares at each other the whole class.