kelseyas the bell for sixth period rang i grabbed my purse off my desk and headed for the door
"kelsey come here please" mrs.dunn stopped me. damn i was so close to leaving
"yes?"
"do you think you could go to the library tonight at 8 with grayson? i need you to help him with this assignment"
"it's a friday night!"
"kelsey"
"mrs.dunn"
she laughed a little, our friendship was as if she was the same age.
she gave me a long 'please i'll do anything' type stare
"fine" i give in
"see you monday" she smiled and i headed for the door
fantastic, on a friday night i have to go to the library with grayson. why does he need so much help
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i shoved my key into my front door and swung it open. my only other siblings name is jake but he is away at college. my mom is a lawyer and is usually at work until dinner time and my dad lives thirty minutes away.
"hey where have you been? it's almost 8" my mom said from the kitchen. i walked in and threw my bag on the couch
"i went over to tiffanys. i have to go to the library so i'm leaving again" i said and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge
"what about dinner?" she asked
"save me some!" i shouted already out the door again. i shouldn't be wasting my friday night doing this.
as i walked into the library i groaned. i saw grayson sitting at a round table in the back
"hey" i say and sit next to him
"hi" he sounded annoyed
"so you need help with the project, let me see what you have so far" i say
"i don't want to be here doing this stupid project" he said sliding the paper at me
it was blank
"you think i want to be here? i'd much rather be at a party then be sitting here with you" i say
he stayed quiet
"what's your biggest accomplishment or something your proud of that you did in high school" i asked
he shrugged
"what about all those sport awards?" i ask
"i don't want to write about sports. what's yours about?" he said
i actually had no clue yet, i hadn't even started writing it
"graduating early" i lie
"boring" he said and i rolled my eyes
"why do you even take journalism if you don't want to write?" i ask
"it was the only class open. why do you take it" he said
"cause i love writing and i'm good at it. that's what i'm gonna be, a writer" i say
"wow so original" he said with attitude
"well it beats being a football player" i say
he mocked me by saying exactly what i said in a 'girl' voice
"i'm leaving this isn't worth my time" i say picking up my things
"where are you going?" he said
"to emily hoskings party, maybe i'll see you there" i say rolling my eyes and leaving
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[ boring chapter but still so excited for this book :)))]
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