Chapter 4: Telling Little Secrets

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Skylar's POV

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Skylar's POV

I walked into my first hour classroom, to see Sammy already sitting there. He seemed to be asleep, so I quietly made my way to my seat next to him. A couple minutes later, the warning bell rang waking him up. I quickly looked at my paper, so it didn't seem like I was staring at him. He groaned, before stretching and sitting up straight.

Skylar: Well good morning, sleepy head. Nice to see you're awake in time for class.

Sammy: Yeah, yeah, good morning to you too.

I smirked to myself as the bell rang. Our teacher walked to the front of the class and started lecturing, and Sammy was actually taking notes. Class went by really quickly, and when the bell rang I almost pulled Sammy aside. I decided I would wait until lunch to tell him. Second and third period seemed to take forever, but finally the bell rang.

Skylar: Sammy, I need to talk to you. It'll only take a couple minutes. Just meet me behind the school in a couple minutes.

He nodded his head and finished packing his bag. I put my books in my locker and made my way to the back of the school. It only took Sammy a minute to meet me in the back. He leaned up against the wall, waiting for me to start talking. I took a deep breath before doing so.

Skylar: Okay, every year my parents go out of town for a week during the school year, and they trust me, since I'm a good girl. But as soon as they leave, I normally hang out with some potheads for the weekend. The last guys I hung with got caught, so I need your help. You in?

Sammy: Ooo, good girl gone bad. I like it! Yeah, I'll help you get some, but you have to hang with me for the weekend, so they can't smell it in your room.

Skylar: Awesome! Just text me Friday night. They'll be gone, and I'll be ready. Now I have to go, I'll talk to you later. Byeeee.

I quickly made my way to the door, leaving Sammy where we had been talking. After getting myself some food, I walked over to my friends and started talking. They were talking  about a quiz today, but I zoned out and started thinking about this weekend. I decided to invite Sammy over tonight, so we can go over the plan.

The bell rang, and I made my way to fourth hour. Sammy walked in at the same time I did, so I sped up a little. When we got to our seats, our teacher handed us an assignment. I groaned, and Sammy just laughed at me. Our teacher started talking about what we went over last night, so I got out a piece of paper to write a note.

Note: Hey, wanna come over tonight and go over the plan for this weekend? It won't take long and I'll order a pizza.

I passed it to him, and he opened it. After reading it, he nodded his head in agreement. Since I knew he was going to come over, I started paying attention to the lesson. Just as I was about to fall asleep, the bell rang, so I got up and quickly made my way out. I made my way to science and sat down in my seat. This class is going to go on for forever.

We ended up doing a lab in science, so Sammy and I got paired up. He tried goofing off, but I got him back on track. It was a pretty boring and easy lab, so we finished first. I finished writing my calculations down, just as the bell rang. One class to go. Sixth period wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, and it went by pretty quickly.

The final bell rang, so I ran out to my car, and Sammy ran after me. We got into my car, and I think I scared Sammy with my driving. A couple minutes after we got to my house, the pizza showed up. I brought it into my room and laid down on the floor. Sammy joined me and took some pizza.

Skylar: So my parents leave tomorrow night, I'm not going to do anything until Friday. I was thinking I could stay at your house Friday and Saturday night, and we could just hang out there. Then Monday morning, hopefully, everything will go back to normal. The school can't know and neither can my parents.

Sammy: Sounds great. I honestly really like this side of you. It's so rebellious and hot. You should be like this all of the time.

I rolled my eyes and threw a piece of pizza at him. He started laughing, and I laughed with him. After we had calmed down, we started on our homework. Sammy made sure to leave before my parents were home. I feel kind of bad that he can't see my parents again. But I'm glad my plans for this weekend are planned. This is going to be interesting.

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