The Life Of An Average American Tenager

Ryan Ferronli

I was walking down the hallway of Council Rock North High School. I was late for my advanced math class, and my teacher always yells at me for that.

Suddenly, I bump into someone and my books scatter everywhere. All I see is dark brown hair and a leather jacket as he picks up my things for me.

When I have my books again, the mysterious boy meets my brown eyes with his icy blue ones. He sticks out his hand.
"I'm Ryan Ferronli," the boy says.
"Katie Williams," I reply.
"Well it was nice to meet you, Katie Williams," he says walking away.

I scramble up and run to my math class, still thinking about him. Meredith sits in the seat next to mine, giving me a questioning look. "I'll explain later," I whisper.

After classes are over, I go to my car to find Ryan waiting for me. "So I was wondering, do you wanna go out sometime?" He asks me.

"I don't even know you," I say.

"You can get to know me," he replies.

"Ok. But I have swim practice every day except Sundays so that will have to work." I agree.

"See you on Sunday, swimmy." he says.

"It's Katie," I call back.
"Whatever."