3. Special People

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“Why would I do anything? I don’t know any guys” I said looking out the window.

“I’ll find you a guy” he spoke getting the car back on the road.

“No, I don’t want any guy” I said looking at him with a stern look.

“To bad” Ace said grinning.

“No, no, no; I’m not doing anything with any guy” I said crossing my arms.

“Alright, but I need you to go on a double date with me, I mean with my friend” he said batting his eyelashes.

“Fine, if you promise I don’t have to kiss any one,” I said looking at him holding out my hand.

“Alright” Ace said shaking my hand, “tell me one thing.”

“Okay?” I said getting ready to hear something so stupid.

“If you think a guy is cute, tell me” Ace said with a grin.

“Okay, I guess” I said looking at the road; we drove in a sweet silence. Once we got to the school, Ace brought me to the principles office and I got my schedule. He walked me to my first class, history. I walked in and he watched me sit down. All the girls were looking at me and I think one or two had their mouths open. The Teacher came up to me, and asked my name.

“Hi, I’m Ever Douglas” I said and he nodded. The teacher and students gave me looks the whole time, and I just listened. After this class I found my clocker and set my books inside. I grabbed the books I needed for Langauge, and walked in a second late. The old man looked at me so did the other students. I walked to the teacher and introduced myself.

“My name is Ever,” I said and shook the old man’s hand.

“Nice to me you, I’m Mr. Scot” The Teacher said. He was kind of bent over and was very thin, “be careful around those young men, they not very respectful to woman.”

The teacher gaze me a smile, and I smiled back whispering. “Thank you for telling me” I walked over to one of a guy where a university jacket and grabbed his books, and I set mine down on his table.

“Hey,” the young teenager said with a big grin.

“Hi” I spoke and at the same time I grabbed his ear and pulled him to the back. I sat down on his chair and smiled at the Teacher.

“Mr. Scout” The boy said sounded like a three year old complaining.

“I can’t hear you, must be my hearing aids again” Mr. Scout said with a smile. He smiled at me and went on with his class. The girls stared me down and I started to get annoyed with it. One girl gave me a really awful look, and I thought about what I should do. I decided I didn't want to be there friends and gave them a really creep funny face. The girls looked shocked and I smiled. Some of the boys were laughing and I chuckled a little.

Once class was done, I waved goodbye to Mr. Scot and went to my next class, math. After that I had language; I walked in and sat down next a gorgeous girl who had to be prep. She looked at me and smiled. A girl came next to her and gave me a disgusted look. She looked at her friend, and she smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Her friend walked away stomping on her way to the chair across the room.

“Your new, right?” She asked giving me such a kind smile.

“Yeah,” I said opening my books.

“My name is Stacy, and what is yours?” She asked still holding the same smile. She had brown hair, and blue eyes; a thing a lot of girls want. She had straight hair, and looked tall. She was thin and didn’t have much muscle from what I could tell. She had white teeth, and wore a white floral dress with a red leather jacket; she also had on heels that were five inches. How can you wear heels to school, that must hurt.

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