I felt sick the next morning.
I fell asleep half way through the movie, Ryder woke me before he left.
The day was nearly over. Just chemistry and art left. I can push through.
I plopped down on my seat in Chem. I saw Evan walk in and sit in the seat across the table from mine.
Evan.
Oh! Ryder's friend.
"Hey, Izzy right?" He said.
I was a little shocked he spoke to me.
"Uh yeah?"
He smiled,"I'm Ryder's friend, Evan."
I gave him a small smile.
"Yeah I know you."
He raised an eyebrow and nodded,"Cool, cool. Ryder isn't here today. He had some... business to handle."
I nodded. Not really caring at the moment. I'm exhausted I just want to go home. My bed misses me.
I looked at Evan, he was on his phone looking a little bored.
He had blond hair that was a bit longer on the top. His eyes were a deep chocolate brown. He had a light sprinkle of freckles across his cheeks and nose.
He was attractive. Not as attractive as Ryder.
I blinked and looked away from him realizing I was staring.
Chemistry droned on. We took notes on god knows what. I don't understand any of it. Why am I taking this class?
Oh right I need the credits.
I let out an annoyed breath and put my forehead on my book.
"You okay? You don't look so good." Evan's concerned voice broke through the silence of the class.
I lifted my head and pushed up my glasses, looking at him through tired eyes.
"Yeah I'm great just exhausted." I replied.
He nodded and gave me a sympathetic smile.
"Do you have a ride home?" He asked, casually.
I gave him a weird look.
"Why?"
His cheeks tingled a light pink color.
He's blushing?
"Ryder wanted me to ask. So he knows you get home safe. I can take you if you don't." He brought a hand up and rubbed the back of his neck.
I smiled and nodded.
"Okay sounds good. I'll tell my brother not to take off work early."
I sent a quick text to Alex.
I looked back up at Evan.
"So where should I meet you?" I asked.
He smiled," I have art with you. You know that right?"
I looked at him confused,"No I didn't."
He shrugged,"I didn't expect so. You're always so lost in your sketch book. I took the class for easy credits."
YOU ARE READING
His Good Girl
Novela Juvenil"W-What are you doing?" I stuttered as he pressed his front against mine, trapping me between him and the desk. "Princess," he taunted,"You aren't being a very good girl right now." My heart was pounding against my rib cage and my hands became clam...
