School Project

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"Before you leave students, we have a project coming up. I've already teamed you guys up, the names are on the board. Make sure to check before you leave."
I walked up the  the front of the classroom, hoping I would have someone that will actually help me instead of leaving me to do all the work.
"Matthew Espinosa...?" I whispered.
"Yup, that's me" I heard from behind me
Oh no.... Matthew Espinosa has a reputation at this school, and not a good one. He's known for being "the bad boy" as some may call it. He breaks girls hearts, skips class, and all in all hes just a jack ass.
I turned around, gave him a dirty look and went up to my teacher.
"Mr. Hall, is it possible that I could change partners?"
" I'm sorry Zoenna, but if no one else wants to change their partner I have no one to set you up with. Just try to make the best out of it" He said with a smile and went back to grading.
" Guess you're stuck with me then" Matthew said.
I ignored.
"Come to my house tonight, we can start working on it. Here's my number, text me and I'll see you tonight?" And with that he walked away.
I walked up to my best friend Alice.
"Guess who I have to do a project with..Matthew Espinosa.." I said while shoving his number into my pant pocket.
She laughed, but then I could tell she knew I was mad.
"Well maybe you can get to know him, maybe he isn't such a bad guy"

I laughed, knowing that would never ever happen.
"Whatever.. Do you need a ride home"
She shook her head yes and we walked to my car.

When I got home I went upstairs to my room, and texted Matthew
Me: What's your address and when should I be there?
As I waited for the reply I went downstairs and made myself some popcorn and sat down on the couch.
*ding ding*
Matthew Espinosa: 0001s 0002e. Be here at 7.
It was only 4 so I had a couple hours to relax. So I decided to watch a couple movies. By the time they were over it was 6:45 and I didn't realize so I ran up to my room and fixed my makeup a little, put on my shoes, and grabbed my keys.
Me: I'm on my way. I'll be a lil late, sorry!

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