" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes.
" hey " I say.
" you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks.
" sure " I smile.
The guy sits down acro...
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I walked out of first period and down the hallway quickly to art class with Mr. Tint.
I walked over to his desk to find out where I would be sitting.
" Emily good to see you for your last art class of High School. " Mr. Tint smiled.
" Yeah, it's pretty sad actually. " I sighed.
I walked over and sat down beside Rosie in far the back of the room.
" Welcome back, for today we're just going to be going through what is going on in this class through out the semester. " Mr. Tint explained.
I needed to come clean and tell Rosie about over the summer, it's literally eating me up inside.
" Hey I need to tell you something, I'll text you it. " I leaned over to Rosie and whispered.
Emily- So over the summer I had a fling with this guy named Grayson and he now goes to the school and he's in my msip class and I don't know what to do. Help?
Rosie- YOU WHAT!
Rosie looked over to me with a half shocked half death glared look.
Emily- I knew you would be mad, that's why I didn't tell you till now, but I don't know what to do.
Rosie- I don't know how to help you
I looked up at her, " You are crazy. " she whispered.
" I know. " I sighed.
" Are you going to tell Wyatt? " she asked.
I shook my head rapidly, " No way, not now he would be more mad than you. "
" True, well I wont tell him till you want to. " she smiled.
" Thank you. " I smiled before taking a sigh of relief.
We walked out of the art room and started to walk to drama class.
Wyatt stood out in the hallway waiting for us.
" You didn't have to wait. " I said.
" Well I didn't want to walk into drama alone. " Wyatt smiled.
" Your such a baby. " Rosie teased.
" Yes I am. " Wyatt rolled his eyes.
We walked into the drama room and sat down in the auditorium chairs. They were fairly bouncy and very, very old.
" Welcome back everyone. " Mrs. Clark smiled.
Right as she said that I noticed that Grayson was in this class and was sitting a level down from us and down an little bit.
I pocked Rosie, " That's the kid. " I whispered.
" Damn he's hot good pick. " she whispered.
I hit her in the arm, " Wrong thing to say when I have no feeling for him. " I whispered.
