Closet 3B

Chapter 2: The Boy

Everyone turned and stared at me.

"Sicily what about David?" Susan yelled. Susan was from my science class last year otherwise known as miss-know-it-all. Like I Care what she thinks.

"This is just some stupid bulletin board. That people use to shade other people and their lives. So don't worry about and stay out of my life." I grunted.

Geeze. Can't a girl get some privacy around here. But then the flashback of David came to my mind. Suddenly I felt weightless. Like I Was about to throw up I felt sick.

**Flashback**

It was late at night and we were walking on the water at the beach. Me and my first boyfriend ever. I never felt like being in a relationship. I always felt like I'd just be selling my heart to some strange man. But it was different with David. I love him. I loved him. We will be together forever I always Thought.

"Babe, I'm So glad I Have You." He Whispered Kindly.

"Likewise." I said Shyly.

He kissed me.

Then Suddenly He blurted. "I Told Drew we had sex."

"Excuse me?" I broke away From His arm.

"I'm trying to respect your standards Sicily, I am. But he wouldn't Stop And I Can't Be made fun of by the guys. You Know How much that hurts. So I figured if I just lied, no one would know. Except you of course."

He acted like it was no big deal.

"You can't just lie to people like that." I demanded.

He looked down.

I replied. "I can't believe you. I guess I'm just going to have to go with it since you did it out of a kind heart, but for the right reasons, I think you shouldn't say anymore about this."

He hugged me.

"Thanks for being so understanding. I Love you." He said.

"Mhhhmm I love you too." I quietly said.

But suddenly I remembered later that summer. Let's just say he couldn't keep to my standards and cheated on me. I don't like thinking about it.

**End Of Flashback**

BANG

I ran into a locker. I guess I must've been so zoned out. That I ran into a Locker. I looked up and a cute boy peered around the corner. Oh my gosh. No way. You're joking right?

"Hey there." He winked.

"Uhm hi?" I replied rudely.

"Oh right I'm So sorry. Hey, you're the girl from earlier right?" He asked.

I shook My Head yes.

"Ah I'm Drew."

"Nice To Meet you?" I said grumpily. Hey I hit my head? He acts like it's nothing.

"And you're..." He asked seriously.

"Sicily. I'm Sicily."

"Ah come by my place after school ya?" He asked me.

"I don't think so." I replied annoyed.

"Oh but you will." And with that he walked away after handing me his address.

All my periods went by quickly. Everyone kept making fun of me for lying. New-boy, as I've decided to call him, was in three if my classes. A whole three classes. Oh great. My friend Jessica and I met up with Sarah and her new friend George at lunch. He was nice. He had blue eyes and a dazzling smile. He was always smiling up at Sarah. He looked find of her.

After school I started walking to my bike. And then I went through the gate. And there was my tragedy. They slashed my bike tires.

"Need a lift?"

I turned around to see New-boy, standing there with his truck door open waiting for me.

"Come on, I'll Take you home, I Was Just trying to be friendly earlier." He wiggled his eyebrows.

"I don't know what kind of "friendly" you're trying to be, but I'm not buying it." I bitterly replied. I was infuriated. Obviously he slashed my bike tires.

"Woah Woah Woah. I did not slash your bike tires." He said mad. Apparently I think Out loud.

"Look do you want a ride or not?" He asked annoyed.

Without saying a thing I threw my bike into the back of his truck and got in the front seat.

He shut my door and ran over to the other side.

"So where do you live?" I stayed quiet.

"Alright then." He answered himself.

We drove around for about an hour with him talking to himself and trying to get answers out if me. We stopped at the park 45 minutes away from my house.

"Alright get out." He said.

"Excuse me?"

"Oh look she talks. Look I've been driving around all day for you and you haven't thanked me, I've missed soccer practice because of you. And you haven't told me where you lived. I've been patient. Now get out."

I stood there dumbfounded. Was he really kicking me out? Was he really going to leave me 45 minutes away from my house unknowingly?

I got out and slammed the door and walked over to the benches. He just sat there.

Ten minutes passed by and he was gone. He left me and I just layed my head down on the table and sobbed. I looked up and decided to check my phone I know it was almost dead thirty minutes ago, but I checked anyways. As I looked up I was startled. The boy who had left me was sitting right across from me.

"Are you okay?" He asked nervously.

"You left Me Jerk." I hissed repeatedly.

"I Didn't Leave you. I Needed Gas and you needed a break. I Slipped My phone into your bag when you weren't looking staring out the window. I got gas and parked over there by the park swings so you wouldn't see me." He looked down.

"Oh gosh." I felt terrible. I was just a jerk who was screwing up this kid's day. I can't believe this.

"I'm so sorry." I said.

"No you're fine. Why are you crying? What's going on? You can tell me. I don't tell secrets. Ever." He replied sheepishly.

That's when I told him. My day, the last summer, everything. And I cried. He just sat there. Not invading my space, but not sitting their blankly. I feel like he was totally soaking it in. And that's all I Wanted. Someone to listen. I cried and We got in the car and he drove me home. Mixed with his terrible singing, and The hills rolling by, I felt a little bit better as we were driving.