"Is it far?" Q asked
"Kinda..."
"Kinda? Like how far is kinda?"
"Another building..." Our school is divided up into grade levels, advanced classes, recreational(PE, Home ec. Art, study hall ect.), and special needs. The Rec. building is all the way across the property from advanced classes.
"ANOTHER BUILDING WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU HOW IS IT IN ANOTHER BUILDING!!!!" Q screached as we headed out the door. People were staring now.
"Stop, Q. Quiet. Q for Quiet."
"But really."
"Yes."
"URGH"
"Quiet, Q or you will have to find it yourself." I really was going to abandon him
(Whispers) "Sorry Wynne"
It took 10 minutes to walk across the property, so we were aloud to be late. We walked in and Mrs. Matt said for me too sit and for Q to see her.
I sat at an empty table in the back. There were only 10 students, well 11 now, in our class. We could have fun in that class, so the walking and learning was worth it.
"Quiet, everyone. We have a new student!" Mrs. Matt said as she pushed Q to the front.
"Oh, I'm Q." He nods and starts walking toward the table
"Wait, would you like to tell the class your FULL name?"
"No."
"Well, either you say it or I do."
He walks back up to the front and says "My name is Quint Angel." He rolled his eyes at his name.
"Perfect!"
"Yeah."
He walks to the back were I am sitting and sits next to me.
"Why didn't you want to say your name?" I asked
"I don't like it," he said
"I do, you should too."
"Well I don't okay?"
"Okay," I said
He was grumpy the rest of class, which was fine with me. I got more time to read after the test he didn't take.
We left the room after the bell rang and he started talking again.
"So, what's next."
"I have PE" I said
"Oh, okay."
"You?"
"Math."
"Okay. It is easy if you know what is going on."
"Cool."
We were silent for a while, just walking across the property. The senior building was about a minute walk.
"About your name..."
"No, I hate it. Drop it and forget it happened." His voice was so heavy and low-toned. It was almost impossible for me to remember what he was saying.
"Wh-Why? It's a good name!"
"It is to... girly"
"Oh. Sure." I said sarcastically
He shoved me and left to the math room. I had not realized we had walked there together. I felt rejected by him, but then I saw him wink at me as he sat down in the side row.
I ran to the gymnasium and got dressed for P.E.
******
After P.E. I went to my locker and started to turn the combination
...31...
...45...
I had one more number to turn but I got distracted by a heavy presence I have felt before. I turned and saw Quint leaning on the locker next to me.
"So, I was thinking... Can I go to your house? Ya know, to hang out?"
***AN***
HeYa!
Well, It is around 9 30 when I am writing this, so excuse typos and punctuation.
Wynne kinda-sorta feels something for Quint, did you notice? Or was it just his presence? TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!!!
Peace and love
-Livi
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RomanceWhen Wynne (pronounced win) meets a boy named Quint, her life gets unexpectedly more and more revealeing. She doesn't have parents, or any family, period. She trusts her newly made friend, but has problems with him. Sometimes he doesn't always show...