A Good Kind Of Different

Chapter 3

Finally, school was out. I waif goodbye to my friends and went straight to my car, putting my bags and such in the trunk. I thoughts about how I just broke up with my girl, heh... well, she never really was my girl. Just another crazy who liked me, so I was being nice, I guess. Then I thought of Cas. I went into my car, about to start it when Cas called me. I answered.

"Hello?" I smiled through the phone.

"Um... hello. It's me. Castie -"

"Oh, hey, Cas. You callin' me about our little study da-... session?"
My eyes widened, I almost said date. Damn it! I didn't mean to say that. Let's hope he didn't notice....

"I was, yes... Any time that is convenient for you will be great. I'm not going to debate or robotics today. And Academic Competition is off for the next three weeks and-"

"Yeah. Any time is fine."

I smiled again. He was so cute. I could hear him, he was nervous. I guess he babbled when he was nervous, I liked his voice, though, so it didn't bother me. No, not at all.

"... your... address...?"

"Oh. Right! *heh* it's 9626 Whitechapel Drive. Not hard to miss. Its the last one on the street."

"Thank you. What subject? Math? Are you in Calculus or Statistics?"

Wow... He knew Calculus and Statistics... I felt stupid.

"Uh... trig."

"Oh... that's alright. I can do that. See you in a little bit, then."

"Adios. "

... 'Adios'? Why did I say 'Adios'?! That was stupid, too. Ugh... I hung up and started my car. As I was leaving, I saw someone walking on the sidewalk. It was Cas.