The Blind Dates That Turned

chapter 5.

While i was walking to school it started to rain.I tried to use my bag as a shield but it was very little working most of the time i was jumping puddles and avoided cars and area's with looks of water but i did get splashed one time but by the time i got to school the did stop but the smell of it was still in the air.

i could see Xavier's ex she wore a pink off shoulder crop top with yellow jeans and pink fluffy heels she also had round sunglasses on.

I knew i had to get out of sight.As i walked into school i saw Vicky and her boyfriend Jackson.I walked over grabbing Vicky by the hand and walking her to my locker "so how was it?"she asked me all happy and cheerful.I look at her giving her a "are you foreal"look "well it was good...until".

Vicky looks at me"until what" she said "well my foot got stuck in a toilet, his ex was there, also my dress got dirty and ripped up,and last my hair got ruined"she forms her mouth into a o"oohhh well then maybe the next one will be better"she said as she turns around as the bell rung "were are you going"i asked.

"I'm going to class with Jackson see you later"she said.I open my locker getting my text book and other things when i could feel that someone was behind me as i shut my locker and turned around i saw Xavier who also looked mad "oh..h-hey Xavier whats..up?"i asked scared about how mad he might me.He came closer to me putting one of his hand on my locker blocking one of my exits if i needed to run.

"Why did you leave like that yesterday"he asked.I looked into his eyes it seem like instead of anger i saw sadness like he felt the reason i left was because of him."listen..it wasn't because of you...some..."but before i could finish my sentence Xavier ex had stop me by yelling out Xavier;s name "XAVIER...sweetheart cone walk me to class"i turn looking at her all i could see was her glaring at me i also felt Xavier leave going toward her.I grad his wrist "wait..Xavier..let me explain"but he didn't listen.He just yanked his arm so his wrist was free from my grip.I look down on at my shoes only to feel guilty well i could try talking to him in art class later on.I walk to class only thinking about...Xavier.

I look around seeing that most of Xavier and her friends and some other kids were looking at me i turn away facing my locker.Well that was pretty much embarrassing.