He's in my English class, He plopped himself next to me. "Hey Cady, right" I hate him. We'd been hanging out all week. The least he could do is remember my name. Dale, I cant believe he had to transfer to my class. I glanced at Justin, who for some reason abandoned me and sat 2 rows in front of me. "Yep, that's me" I tried to avoid eye contact but for some reason he just kept talking. Alex, who was on my left was doodling his name on my arm. The bell rang, Alex let go of my arm as our teacher came in. After a boring lesson about, well who knows what he was saying, Dale glanced at me "Wanna go get ice cream with me and October". He thinks I'm a third wheel, the nerve if anything hes a third wheel. I politely rejected his invitation and headed to my dorm where I would be prepping for practice with Justin.
