So the other three lessons went really fast considering I was alone in most of them.
So there I stood alone by the locker that Imogen told me to meet her at. The corridor was filled with teens of all sorts of different ages, and to no surprise I'm taller than most of them. Being 5"11 is not the greatest thing in the world when you're a girl.
"Hey."A deep voice scared me causing me to jump.
"Shit." I turned round to see Ashton towering over me, well he wasn't really towering me because he was only 2 inches taller than me.
"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you"He smirked.
"Oh Ashton, do you know where Imogen is? She's meant to meet me here."His hazel eyes burned deep into my blue ones.
"Well I just saw her with Michael in the library, and let's just say she's not reading books." A chuckle escaped his mouth.
I ran my hair through my hair and sighed. "That girl is crazy I swear to god. shit what am I supposed to do."I whispered hoping he didn't hear.
"You can walk around with me for a bit, they will be back down in 10 minutes surely."He suggested and that's what happened.
We walked around the halls for about 5 minutes, most of the time it was quiet apart from Ashton occasionally making small talk. I didn't really know how to act around him, all my life I've only had girl friends and no boys ever made the effort talking to me, so all of this seemed so new to me.
Ashton took his phone out from his pocket and stopped walking which made me bump into him.
"I got a text from Michael, he said that Imogen is looking for you, hang on let me call him."He pulled his phone up to his ear and it wasn't long until he started talking.
I tried my best not to listen into his conversation with Michael and so I started to walk away, not knowing what to do.
I felt a large hand grab my waist. I looked over my shoulder to see Ashton.
"Hey, c'mon everyone's waiting for us at the gate."He tried pulling me along.
"What? But we still have one lesson left?" I pulled back.
"Haven't you ever heard of bunking?" He laughed tugging at my arm again.
I tried resisting his pull but he was too strong. I attempted to pull out of his grip again but it only made his grip stronger. He pulled me closer to him and bought his face to mine, his face only centimetres away from mine.
"Bad girls have more fun babe."
