Chapter 9: Michael’s P.O.V.
I walked Sam to her next class after her lunch. Her book bag was slung over my shoulder as she dug through her purse.
“Lunch was pretty intense.” I told her.
“You basically missed it all.”
“No. I saw most of it. I was trying to fight my way through the crowd.”
“Stupid crowds.” She mumbled, still digging.
“Were you scared?” I asked.
“At first. But not really. Luke and Ashton were there. They could take him easily.”
“And Vanessa.”
“Yeah. And Vanessa.” She laughed.
“May I ask what you’re looking for?”
“My house keys. I could’ve sworn I put them in here this morning.”
Crap… “Maybe you forgot them on the counter.” Actually I did.
“No. I don’t think so. I locked the door before I left.” I didn’t.
“You sure about that?”
“Yes… No… Maybe…”
“Don’t worry. If you forgot them the door will be unlocked. If you didn’t then you can use the spare key.” Why didn’t I just do that?
“Yeah. You’re right.”
“I’ll see after school then? And walk you home?”
“Yeah.”
“Alright. Have a good rest of the day.”
“You too.” She said taking her bag back from me.
I watched as she went and then hurried to my next class.
At the end of the day I waited outside of the school at the red brick wall. She was a few minutes late or I was a few minutes early. Probably the latter.
“Sorry I didn’t mean to keep you waiting.” She told me. “You could’ve went on home.”
“No. I couldn’t of.” She gave me a strange look. “Remember the second day of second grade?” I asked her but still received a strange look.
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Battle of the Bands
Fanfictiona battle between two people from two different bands. One is full of love . The other full of hatred . Which will win ? Will they fall in love ? Or crash terribly and burn ? Find out in Battle of the Bands .
