I woke up and got dressed I walked to school.
While walking through the crowded hallway someone shoved me and I fell.
"Asshole." I mumbled. I stood up and pain shot through my wrist.
I took my first three hours serious. I was dreading John's hour and awaiting lunch.
I walked in and sat down, I was early. My book decided the floor was much better than the desk. I went to pick it up when my wrist froze in pain.
"Ah! fuck!" I shouted dropping the book. "What's wrong?" John rushed over. "It's nothing, I fell." I lied. "Let me see. " he extended his hand. "No." "Y/n it might be broken, give it here."
I rolled my eyes and did as he said. he started to poke my arm then he bent my wrist.
"Ah!" I shouted. "Yep. Just as I thought. I'll write you a pass." he told me. "What? Why?" I asked. "It's broke." he said handing me the yellow slip. I noodled and walked to the office.
They told me to go back to class... very helpful.
I went to lunch and John motioned for me to sit by him.
"What are you doing here?" he asked. "Well, the doctor is in!" I teased. "Why don't you head home, I'll write you a pass." he suggested. "uugghhhh." I moaned. "What?" He said. "I don't wanna go home. How would I even get home?"
He tossed me keys. "Take my car, no parallel parking." He told me I nodded and left the building. He didn't say no driving it around or no shopping.
I revved the engine. "Hey hottie! Let's race!" The man next to me called. "No thanks I wouldn't want to embarrass you!" I shouted back.
"What do you say we pull over and grab a nice snack!" he winked. "On your pay check!" I said pulling over.
We walked the town I was about to turn the corner when I saw John walking. shit.