After lunch I had three more classes. Those classes went quickly. I walked to me locker when the final bell rang. I put my books in my locker. Detention was held in the library. It's not like I haven't ever had a detention. I actually had them all the time over stupid things that everyone blamed on me.
I walk into the library and the teacher takes my phone. I walk to the back table and pull the book I've been reading out. Five minutes later I hear someone approach me. I assumed they would just sit down. Instead he clears his throat.
"Can I sit?" He asked
When I look up I see Quinn standing there.
"Yeah." I said looking back down at my book.
He sat next to me, by sit next to me I mean almost on top of me.
"Hi?" I said a little distant
"Hi." He said with a smirk on his face.
"What are you doing?"
"Sitting with you."
"Okay." I said turning back to my book again.
"What are you reading?" He asked after a few minutes of silence.
"Where it All Began." I answer, he look me over, "What?" I ask my voice high pitched, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Nothing. Can I ask you something's?"
"As long as I get too." I say bitting my lip thoughtlessly
He smiles, wracking his brain for a question. "When is you birthday?"
"November 22. Yours?" I answer
"January 23. Favorite color?"
"Green."
"Same. Favorite movie?"
"I don't have one..."
"Wait," he cuts me off "you don't have a favorite movie?"
"Not really."
"Oh my god what's wrong with you."
"What's wrong with me?" I laugh
"Ya. You don't have a favorite movie?"
"No I don't. Do you?"
"Well ya Shooter."
"Never heard of that." I shrug returning to my book.
"You'll have to see it sometime."
"Maybe." I say nodding
"What's your favorite food?"
"Spaghetti."
"Hamburgers."
"Really out pf all foods you could have you choose Hamburgers."
"Ya I guess so."
"Okay." I said rolling my eyes
"Favorite book?"
"Lock In."
"To kill a Mockingbird."
"Really?" I said surprised
"Yeah." He shrugged "Favorite song?
"Thinking out loud."
"Riptide. Tell me about your family."
"Umm.... My dad owns his own company and my mom stays at home. What about yours?"
"My dad works at a new job and my mom...." he hesitated "my mom passed away when I was ten."
"I'm sorry."
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Taming the Bad Boy
Novela JuvenilMy best friend Sidney was an idiot. By idiot I mean plain out stupid. She got her self into trouble every where she went. She couldn't find something even if it was in front of her. But she had her moments. Today was one of those moments. We were si...
