Chapter 4

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Elizabeth took me to B section lockers, not knowing the way from homeroom to locker B-72.

  "My locker is B-59" Liza says adjusting her backpack "Near Cameron's"

  "That's how I met him..." I recall yesterday's incident "he's nice"

   "Sometimes he can be a little... himself, you​ know but he is great..." The small girl say, focused on something else "...and you turn left and there's your locker" Elizabeth points my locker.

   "I'm going to place some stuff in my locker, I'll be  right back" Liza say, making her way to the other side of the hall, a few meters from me she stops and open the dark blue locker.

I open my locker and place all the books in it having finished all the assignments and take out the blue lunch bag and a grey hoodie.

  "I like it" Liza's voice makes me jump in surprise, I turn to look at her, she is biting her lips and red face like a tomato "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" she says with an apologetic face.

  A nervous laugh scapes from me "don't worry" Liza still have her face tensed up, I close my locker and look directly in the hazelnut eyes "it's ok, don't worry. Plus I can't be scared easily" a smirk plastered on my face while Elizabeth raise an eyebrow defiantly.

We start to make our way to the entrance through the main hall packed of students.

   "You don't wanna make me scare you, Gardner" she's so cute with that challenging look I try to contain myself from laughing "I can be pretty though..." Liza say with deep voice, avoiding a big student "I know people may think I am cute, I am not"

   "You kinda are" I say giggling loudly
 
I immediately turn red when the girl next to me just stare at me deeply, I try to slow down my pace to hide the redeness.

   "We gotta move on, the store close early" she say looking away from me, then rolling her eyes "asshole" a little laugh trying to scape her lips.

In the main entrance Liza stops abruptly "we can take the bus" she say looking at the buses.

   "Or we can take my car" I say offering a smile. Liza nods eagerly.

I lead the way to the dark grey Ford, waiting at the other side of the parking lot, we walk in comfortable silence then I stop infront of the row where my car is parked.

   "Let me guess what is your car" Elizabeth says eagerly.

   "Go ahead" I say laughing.

   "Well I guess...you are not fancying a big car, neither a small one...so this four go" she say pointing a minivan, a Mini Cooper and two trucks "you may be kind of a sporty but elegant..." Liza say moving back and forth from the other four left.

   "Your car must be that one" pointing a Ford the same as mine but dark blue, I laugh at how well her guess was.

   "You were almost right" I say
approaching to the dark grey sedan "This is mine" I say with a giggling, Liza's eyes widen at her own certainty.

   "Well I was not that bad" she aludes herself, I roll my eyes at her.

We got into the car and left the school's parking lot. There was complete silence, I almost felt like I had no company, we keep that way while the traffic stops us time to time. Suddenly after a few blocks of traffic a loud noise makes me jump.

*I wanna get in trouble
I wanna start a fight
Na na na na na na na, I wanna start a fight...*

I turn my head, to look at Liza who turned on the radio and started to sing eagerly, bouncing her head like she was in a concert, her phone mimicking a microphone and then she prompt me to follow her with the song.

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