“We were partners in gym class!” I squealed to Margie. I was still sweaty and kinda gross from gym but I honestly didn’t care.
“Really? That’s ahmazin.” She replied.
“Are you trying to say something?” I asked as I gave a suspicious glare.
“Umm nope. Atleast I don’t think.” She thinks she’s so funny! Dave came up behind me and but his hands over my eyes.
“Dave!” I giggled. “Don’t!” He laughed at me playfully. He removed his hands and I looked up at him.
“So how was your gym period?” He asked as if he already knew the answer. Our smiles turned upside down.
“Dave, c’mon. he asked me. I tried to say no but.”
“Save it G.” He walked off to class.
“What was his problem?” I asked Margie.
“Well, now that you have Connor he’s worried.”
“Worried about what?” She looked around and then responded.
“Well…..what about him?” That was all she said, she walked off right after answering, with another question!

But she did have a point. What about Dave?