*Tristan P.O.V.*
I hurry out the door as the bell rings, so that I don't have to talk to Grant. That Maya girl kept me pretty occupied durring class, but he kept starring at me. And so did that dark-haired guy... Miles. Is that bad?
"Tris, wait up," I hear behind me. I turn around and see someone jogging to catch up to me. Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Miles comes up to me with a huge grinn on his face. I haven't told anyone about me being gay yet, and suprisingly no one's guessed either. Thank God!
"What's up?" I ask, as Miles reaches me.
"Weel, I know you're new here and probably don't have a lot of friends yet-"
"Try none," I say cutting him off. He laughs and I laugh, too. "Sorry."
"It's cool, Man. Hey! Do you want to come sit at my table outside for lunch? I'll buy for ya'."
"I can't possibly except that," I say. "I just met you, you can't go spending all your money on me. I saw the prices on the menu board!"
"Don't worry about it. My dad's Mayor and is running again to be this fall. I'm rich, Dude!" He smiles at me. Rich?
"Um... okay," I say.
"Sweet!" And with that, he loops his arm through mine, and we're off.
