To The Moon And Back

Chapter Two

Still a little new to the place, so I arrived extra early on the first dah of school so I didn't get lost (again).

I found my first hour, and a soon as I walked in I was terrified, last year didn't go too well, I don't want things to repeat. Toke a seat towards the back (of course) and quietly waited for the teacher to start the class.

"As you guys should have notice, this is your home class, my name is Mrs. Baker and welcome to writing"

I was actually glad writing was my first hour, it's always been my best subject.

The class ends and we go to our second hour, but who is that guy coming out of my second class? Could it be?

"Hey, I'm glad to see you again, look our first hour classes are right next to eachother" It was he who never texted back.

"Hi, yea that's great, I'm glad too" meant I would most likely see him every morning before class. "I have to get to class, but I hope to see you later"

"Same here, bye pretty"

***

I started running to my Best friend as soon as the lunch bell rang. Excited to the max to tell her about this guys.
"So I saw him this morning a couple time!" Accidently speaking in a high pitch voice.

"How'd it go?" She didn't seem much interested, but I knew she was.
"He is really nice, even when I think about him I feel butterflies in my tummy" in all honesty.

"Oh stop you chessy spaghetti" smiling as she giggled with me. "Let's go outside, I don't like staying the whole lunch time inside the cafeteria"
I agreed and we head out to the corner where the rest of our friends where.

***

"Good morning pretty, how was your classes yesterday?" Jesús sat next to me on the bus again. And so he did every chance he could. "Good morning, and they were good, thanks for asking, what about yours?" Attempting to keep the conversation going. "Good" failed.

Silence invaded us for a while until he started talking again, thank goodness because I know sure as hell I wouldn't, I tend to be a chicken for this sort of things sometimes, specially being new around.