Meet me

Chapter One

Violet was sitting in her history class, listening to the teacher drone on and on about some war. Her teacher was overzealous about the topic and kept jumping around the classroom, asking questions and writing on the multiple white boards. She rolled her eyes and looked down at her notebook. The only words written on the lined page were song lyrics and the name of her boyfriend. Tate. She wrote it in different scripts, seeing which one looked the best. She liked to turn the second T in his name upside down.
She felt her cell phone vibrate in her bag which was resting against her calf. She leaned over and pulled it out of the bag, holding it under the flat top of the desk so that her teacher wouldn't notice. She smiled when she saw that the text was from Tate.
(Tate) Hey, beautiful.
Her smile grew wider. She loved when he called her that. She had never thought that she was beautiful before she met Tate, but he told her she was all of the time, whispering it in her ear while they were making love or
screaming at the top of his lungs in the hallway.
(Violet) Hey, you. How's class?