Mr. Bennett started explaining everything about the project. Violet started taking notes, so did Michael. There was some kind of tension between those two, which made no sense since they have never talked before.
Michael decided to break the tension and speak.
"When do you think we can start?" He quietly asked to Violet.
"Whenever you can." She whispered.
"What do you think about later today? I mean if that's not a rushed decision." He said, getting closer so she could hear better.
"Yeah that's fine, you make it sound like it's a date we are talking about." She laughed.
"Sorry. My house or yours?" Michael asked. Violet didn't knew what to say, she didn't knew this guy to go to his house, but she couldn't risk it and get him to her house. He was staring at her, waiting for an answer, she was pretending she was thinking if she had guests today.
"My house?" If she was not going to be safe she at least knew every door and room on her house. (She is very paranoid, that's why it was so hard okay)
"Sure." He half smiled.
"Cool, then see you after school." He nodded his head at her statement.
"Wait." He said. "I don't know where do you live."
"Oh yeah right." She grabbed a little piece of paper and wrote it down. "Here."
"Thanks." He half smiled, again.
The bell rang and Violet got out of the class to find her friends walking towards her.
"Hey guys." They all waved.
"How was science, fun?" Meredith laughed.
"I have a project and I have to do it with this guy called Michael." Violet said and her friends looked pretty shocked.
"Weird boy?" Meredith asked.
"Who?" Violet questioned.
"How is this guy? Like physically?" Michelle asked.
"He has colored hair and-" Violet started but was interrupted by Meredith.
"It's weird boy. Kill yourself!" Meredith said with a very dramatic voice.
"Stop it, Mere. He seems nice, just because he doesn't look like all of the guys you've slept with, doesn't mean he's not nice." Violet responded, finally letting it out.
"Whatever, just shut up." She felt offended, but she couldn't let Violet see her defeated. "My house or your house?"
"What are you talking about?" Violet asked, very confused.
"We are hanging out today, remember?" Meredith said, making Violet shocked, more like nervous. She forgot she was hanging out with her friend, now Michael is going to her house. She had to choose.
"Oh yeah, God, I totally forgot!" Violet started, trying to come up with a good lie. "I," She started thinking, any word came out.
"You?"
"I can't hang out today."
"Why?" Meredith looked pissed.
"Because I gotta watch this thing so yeah I gotta go to class, see you." Violet said to her friends and walked away, it wasn't a big deal, but she hates to cancel plans or to ditch people.
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Violet placed her stuff on her bed and went downstairs to get a sandwich. She was putting the last bread layer when she heard her doorbell. She walked towards the door, to open it.
"Hey! Come in, I wasn't expecting you so early." She said to the boy standing in front of her.
"Well I live like a minute away from you." He pointed his house.
"Oh that's cool." She stared at him.
"Can I?" He asked.
"Oh yeah sorry, I was just you know. Come in." She was nervous for some reason and didn't knew why.
"You have a pretty house." Michael said. He was nervous too, he never talks to people like Violet, he thinks they are very material but she didn't seemed like the rest of them though, she was different.
Violet didn't knew where to take him, should she take him to her bedroom? There's where she usually does all of her stuff.
"Um, come upstairs." She didn't knew if it was a good idea, a boy had never been to her room but, for some reason she trusted him, even though she barely knew him. They were already upstairs and she walked towards her room, he just followed Violet.
"Excuse my mess. I-" She was cut-off by Michael.
"That's okay, my room is a mess too." He said.
"Okay, well, um, take a seat." She said pointing her bed. She sat in her usual spot.
"So, where do we start?" Michael asked as he took at seat in Violet's bed.
"Um I think that maybe looking up for what the heck are these things." She said pointing something in her paper.
"Yeah, let's do that, do you have a laptop, 'cause I brought mine." He noticed Violet was staring at him, as if she was trying to figure something out.
"Are you for Australia?" She asked, totally ignoring what Michael had asked her before.
"Yes. How did you found out?" He said, playfully.
"Well maybe the hair or I don't know." Violet said, joking. She just started actually hearing and noticing his accent.
"Anyways, did you hear what I said about the laptops?" Michael asked.
"Um yeah I have one hold up." She walked towards her desk and took her MacBook. She tried turning it on but it isn't worked. "It died and my mom took the charger with her, can we use yours?"
"Yeah sure." He put the laptop on Violet's bed and turned it on. "Here, let's see."
"Who are they?" Violet asked.
"You ask way too much, lady." Michael said, kind of smiling. Violet blushed and didn't knew why.
"Sorry." She looked down.
"That's okay, they are my friends, they live in Australia." Violet nodded her head, she wanted to ask the names but she was ashamed. "Now why were you blushing?" She was blushing again.
"I was not, now let's do this please." He smiled, he has never made anyone blush.
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