I sat in the chair, humming and tapping my foot to one of my absolute least favorite songs ever, it was stuck in my head because I heard it on the radio this morning. Rolling my eyes I looked around the stuffy classroom, beside me Garrett was staring at me.Major gamer, give me a break, this happens every single day. I looked at him smiling, might as well have a little fun.
“Hey Garret,” I said giving him this look that scares most people, but seems to intrigue him.
“Hi, Macy, I love that song you’re humming.”
“Oh,” I said, actually blushing for some reason, he did look hot today, but I wasn’t about to admit that “Thanks,”.
“So—” I began, but stupid Kirsty had to butt in
“Hey Garrett! You wanna hang out at my place today? Afterschool?”
Of course he wasn’t going to say no to the prettiest, most poular girl in school. You just had to do your hair like that today, Kirsty?