"alright class, remember to read chapters 14-15. have a great day!" I scooted my chair back and grabbed my backpack. 'finally! school's over!" I walked outside and a gust of wind rushed towards me. I heard shouting from behind me. "Sam! wait up!" I whipped around, only to be met with a grin from ear to ear by Dylan Parker. "hey where you headed?" "umm to my car, why?" "can I walk you you there?" "of course!" we headed towards my car. once we finally reached the car, I acted like my regular self. a total clutz. I dropped everything I was carrying. "oh here, let me get those for you!" "oh no it's fine." I bent down to pick up my books and him being the kind gentleman that he is, he bent down too. our heads smacked together. "oh I'm so sorry Sam! are you okay?" "I'm perfectly fine! I was worried about you!" "Sam, you don't ever have to worry about me! I worry about you. that's my job." he said with a wink. what did that mean? if it meant what I think it did, I had never been happier.
