I still wanted to know why Marcel had that bad atittude this morning. I walked into the cafeteria and saw him sitting at table reading a book. I sighed then walked to his table and sat beside him. I gave him a smile.
''Hi.'' I said cheerfully, he didn't even look at me.
''Marcel?'' is he ignoring me? I took his book from him and closed it.
''Hey!'' he shot me an annoyed look. ''What did you do that for?''
''What's your problem?'' I glared at him.
''I-I don't h-have a problem...'' his voice lowered a bit.
''Then why were you being so mean this morning? Did I do something wrong?''
He sighed and looked down. ''No...I'm sorry." ''I just thought you would be mad at me.''
''Why?''
"Because of what I tried to do yesterday.''
''Oh it's okay...but why did you try to ki-'' he cut me off.
''I don't know...but I won't do it again. Looks like we're going to be just friends anyway...'' I felt bad. I didn't know what to say to that so I just tried to change the subject.
''Um do you wanna come over and do our homework together?''
''Sure.'' he gave me a small smile.
''Hannah?''
''Yeah?''
''Can I have my book back?''
"Oh yeah sorry.'' he laughed and put it in his bag.
***Marcel's POV***
We just kept talking for the rest of the lunch period. We walked to our science class together and sat beside eachother.
The day went by so slow, I was looking the clock. 5 more mintues.
''Okay class please right down the homework assignment and then you may leave.'' our teacher said as he started collecting our homework from last night. I handed him my papers and we walked out of the class.
''S-So do you still want me t-to come over?" I looked at her as we were walking out of the school.
''Yeah if you still want to. My house isn't far from here so we can just walk.''
I looked up at the sky. The clouds were really big and dark grey. "It looks like it might rain so we should hurry.''
It was like right after I said that it started pouring down rain.
"Ugh come on!" she grabbed my hand and we ran all the way to her house. I ran my hand through my hair. I could tell that the rain had washed the gel out of it. It probably looked like a wet curly mess.
''I told you it was gonna rain.'' she just rolled her eyes and smiled. I watched her as she was looking in her bag to find the house key. She was wearing a white shirt and I could totally see right through it because it was wet. I kept starring at her chest and bit my lip.
Stop it Marcel you're not supposed to look at a girl like that.
I just shook my head and looked away. She found the key and opened the door.
''I'll go get some towels.'' she walked up the stairs and I started looking at the pictures that were in the living room. There was one of her standing with a man and a woman. I'm guessing they were her parents.
