I survived my first week, barely.

I was sat in English, my last class of the day before school was out for the weekend. Abby was sat in front of me and I was trying to find a reason to speak to her.

What the heck.

"Abby?".

Turning around in her seat she smiled at me. "Hey Leah you okay?". Already I could tell she was a sweet girl, she was beautiful too.

"This is so random". I laughed. "But I promised him I would do it". She frowned at me. "Do you know Ryan Smith?". I asked.

"I-I know of him why?". She seemed a little reserved, shy even. She was the first girl other than Alanna and Lacey at this school that didn't look at me like I didn't belong.

"Do you like him?". I asked.

"I don't know him". She shrugged.

"Would you be willing to get to know him?". I grinned.

"He's a football player Leah and I'm well- look at me". She frowned. "I don't exactly scream popularity".

"Who cares about that stuff. It's senior year, our last year at school. You never know you might like him". I winked. I hoped she'd give him a chance.

"I don't know Leah-.."

"What have you got to lose?".

"Okay". She smiled.

down. "Here it's his number". Passing it to her I held my breath as my phone

your phone out in class

Dammit.

good impression on Mr Gallagher at all. Maybe he'll be in a good mood

it won't happen again". Class was almost

see it

it". I whispered.

me I shoved it into my jacket pocket. At least he

always like that?". I asked turning

like that it last for ages. Keep your phone away because once he

What?

my phone out in class

you finish your work, it's to be handed

Didn't want to give him another reason to hate me". I sighed rolling my eyes. Mr Gallagher wasn't an old

my number for Ryan, I won't

but how about we wait until class is over. I don't fancy staying

assignments over the weekend. I'm hoping the effort has been put into them because if it hasn't you'll get it back to redo. Now get out of here and have

my bag I pulled on my jacket. Maybe he wasn't as bad as I thought. I could feel my phone vibrating inside my pocket but I knew better now than to pull

canteen?".

smiled. "I'm not in any rush to get home anyway. My moms working

out". I smirked. "Give me your number

like me?". She whispered.

into the machine I already knew the

and I'm not saying

doing exactly what I was doing. Who'd have thought I'd be giving someone else

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