Grayson shall be dealt later but first I have to deal with this embarrassing mess he's created. I was never the kind who paid much attention to girls. I've had much of "high school fun" in the past three years and now, the senior year, I wanted to be serious and to start thinking of what's to come. I was going to school parties now and then but I wasn't at all of them and I didn't throw any either. It was boring honestly. For someone who partied hard, had girls around them etc etc it was sure as hell getting boring but also my attendance shot up, grades got a little better, so I was also experiencing something new and to mention this new thing wasn't as bad though.
We reached her locker and she stood by her locker, raising her eyebrow and looking at me with those piercing brown eyes for me to answer what happened back there.
I told her what happened and and she chuckled.
"Let's sum it up. You are concerned about you bro and you need me but you don't even know what my name is despite the fact that we have hung out like ten times I guess in the same group of people. You sure earn points there boy." She said and I could definitely hear the sarcasm dropping out of her mouth.
"Uhh..oh well yea." I was rubbing the back of my neck and sure looked like some stupid, unconfident guy. Gear up Elvis.!
She was now taking out her books for her next class and I was standing there doing...doing nothing.
"So Mind helping me Skylynn?!" She had told me her name was Skylynn Kaiser. I'm not forgetting that name in 7 lives.
"Well, I have a class right now I can't miss and then my practices in the other block. How about lunch? You got mess to clear boy."
She calls me boy. Boy. Like why and what even? But I liked hearing that. No one calls me that. Not even mom. If she ever did though.
But wait,what mess.
Before I could ask she had turned towards her next class without glancing back even for a second but I watched her disappear there._*_*_*_*_
"So Jace how have you been?" I had managed to catch Jace in between of some class and he looked fine. Better than morning.
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