NO!!!!!!A Chapter by Some Random Person.To my despair, he said, "Spanish. I'm not good at it though. Will you help me with it?" He asked me.
I didn't know what else to say, so I said, "Uh... Sure. Are you sure you won't be showed around by them?" I asked, yet again.
"Yes, why do you keep asking me these questions?" He asked as he shuffled his feet nervously. I looked at my locker suddenly aware that I've made the guy nervous.
"I don't know. Because they're just dying to show you around." I said, not knowing exactly why I've said it.
"That's why I'm trying to stay away from them. They're trouble."
"You don't think I know that? I've been at school with them since 6th grade. I used to be friends with them until they got me in trouble. And trust me, don't get on their bad side. Especially Taylor. She'll get you suspended for just knowing me." I warned him.
"Wow. Now I really want to stay away from them." He said. Great. That backfired.
"Yeah, well look out. If you stay away from me, then you'll be safe." I hoped that worked.
"Well, can you at least show me to Spanish?" he asked. Fine, be stubborn.
"Sure, if you still want to." I shut my locker door and locked it quickly. Then I walked with Dave to Spanish, which was also my homeroom. Unfortunately.
"Chloe, que es esto, y ¿por qué tarde?" Mrs. Martinez asked me.
"Sra. Martinez, Se trata de Dave, es nuevo. Llego tarde porque tenía problemas para llegar a mi casillero." I told her. She asked me who Dave was and why I was late. I told her about Dave, but lied about having locker trouble. Well, kind of. You see, Taylor kept blocking my way in front of my locker until Sarah left. She wouldn't let me use my locker at all. They only left because Dave walked in from the school door and strolled in the hallways to Principal Sarri's office. So it was not that much of a lie.
"Miss Cole, it better not happen again." Mrs Martinez looked at me with her glasses down, frowning, and spoke with a cold, stern voice that always gave me chills down my back. Especially when she talked to me. This was her usual "Welcome to Spanish 3, The Class of Doom!" intro.
"Yes, Mrs. Martinez. It won't ever happen again." I said, taking my seat. Then even worse things happened. Mrs. Martinez told Dave to sit in the empty seat behind me. Oh great, what other classes do we have together, I wonder? © 2011 Some Random Person.Author's Note
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