I had just finished my detention with the teacher from hell, my maths teacher Mr Clarke - he was the worst breath going, his hair needs a good wash and he cannot teach at all. I swung the door open in frustration and headed to my locker and threw my books in the metal cage before swinging my bag over my shoulder. By the exit is my boyfriend Kian standing there leaning against the door frame. He turned to face me with a bouquet of roses in his right hand.
''Hey beautiful''Kian said bringing me in for a hug.
''What's with the flowers?" I asked as he handed me the bouquet.
''You've been having a hard day lately with school, so I thought these would cheer you up... do they?" he sounded nervous as he observed me glancing at the flowers and then back up to his. I got on my tip-toes and gave him a light kiss on the cheek. ''you know they do Kian.''
''let's take you home'' he said extending his arm; I interlocked my arm as we walk out of the building.
