Friday Barnes x Ian Wainscott

New student

When Friday and Ian went to there class room, Then Mrs Cannon looked at the suspiciously, but she just ignored it and started teaching, Friday and Ian sat down at their seat.

Friday: *whispers* sorry.

Ian: *whispers back* it's alright, I've been late for some classes.

Friday: (I just want to kiss him!)

Then a student just came in the room.

Mrs Cannon: Alright class there is a new student and his name is Justin and I want you all to welcome him.

Friday and Ian: (Justin?)

Justin: Hello everyone my name is Justin Irish and I like playing sports and I like tests and I really do appreciate if you wanna be friends with me

All the sudden Ian and Friday heard the girls giggling, except for Melanie who is just quite, then Justin looked at Friday, that made her flinch like when she first saw Ian. Then he went to his seat, which is sitting next to Friday. When Friday looked at him, she saw that he was just reading detective novels like Friday of course. Then he looked to Friday, she turned back at her book that she was reading.

Justin: *whispers* oh, so you like detective novels?

Friday: *whispers back* um, yes....

Justin: *whispers* me too.

Friday: *mumbles* errrrrrmmmm..... (blushes)

Justin: *chuckles*

Ian: (Grrrrrr, this Justin boy better not be flirting with my Friday...)

Later;~;

When class was dismissed Friday looked up to Ian, Ian had a angry face and his fist was strongly pumped. Friday was worried about him, but she just followed Ian,while Friday and Ian was walking, Ian still looked angry and his fist was still pumped, Friday was now being impatient by herself, she really wanted to asked Ian if he is okay, but she didn't want him to be more furious more than ever, but she just tapped over Ian. As he turned to Friday, Friday asked.

Friday: Are you ok?

Ian: *lies* yes...

Friday: But you don't looked ok

Ian: *lies again* No, no I'm ok...

Friday: Alright then....

As they keep walking along, Ian and Friday saw Justin in the front door of history class, Ian got even more furious, but he just ignored him because he doesn't want Friday to notice him angry so he walked again. Friday looked at Ian again this time she could tell that he was angry, because of his face, Yep, his face was red.

Friday: ( Is he angry again? I mean he is red as a tomato but, he might be blushing, right? No! He must be angry! No blushing!)

As Friday kept thinking of Ian, until she bumped into Ian, which he stopped from walking.

Friday: why did you stop?

Ian: because we're here.

Friday: why tho?

Ian: because I was waiting for you.

Friday: Oh ok!