Amber: (steps back)
Trevor: sorry...(opens your locker)
You: (look at him)
YOUR POV: a couple weeks ago he retrieved my art book from my locker.
Trevor: You know I wasn't ignoring y'all this weekend right. (looking back between you and Amber) I lost my phone at your aunt's house.
You: (look down)
Amber: Really? I'll call and ask.
You: then why didn't you just drive and ask amber?
Amber: (looks at you)
Trevor: (takes a deep breathe then look at you) because my dad found out I was drinking and grounded me for the weekend.
Amber: How do you two get caught (laughs)
Trevor: I was actually perfectly fine. I drove home, walked in the house. Your boyfriend was the one who needed help up the stairs Dad just smelled it on my breath.and busted me the next morning.
Amber: I thought you said Trevor was drunk. (looking at you)
You: (straighten up) oh I thought he was.
Trevor: (looks at you)
Amber: (looks at her phone) we better hurry.
You: Go ahead I gotta stop by the art room.
Amber: hurryy (walks away) only 6 more months.
You: (laugh and swap books out of your book bag)
Trevor: (leans on the locker next to yours)
You: (drop a book trying to put it in your bag)
Trevor: woah! (catches it)
You: (get it) thanks.
Trevor:(looking at you) are we going to talk about what happened or just...act like it didn't.
You: act like it didn't.
Trevor: even if we do, we both know it did.
You: (zip up your bag and put it over your shoulder) And we both know it was wrong right? (looks at him)
Trevor: (makes a face)
You: (nodding) I have a boyfriend. (closes your locker)
Trevor: oh right.(looks down at his feet then back at you)
You: And I didn't tell Amber. So don't go around telling your friends. (starts walking away)
Trevor: okay (walks with you) but i know you are wondering....you were good for your first time..(laughs)
You: Tre..(look around then at him)
Trevor: sorry. (moves away from you)
