Mr. Morgan our teacher was on the other side of the room studying another girls painting so we gazed on until the end of the period, when we were crashed brutally out of this trance and the school bell rang. “Got to goâ€? I stammered trying to pull myself out of his clasp. He held tight and kissed my cheek before releasing me and heading toward the door.
“We’re still on for lunch today right?â€? he asked. “
“Definitelyâ€? I said and I ruffled his perfect messy black hair and strode out the door to Geography.
“Hey! There she is!â€? the sweet voices of my closest friends were almost as nice to here as Patrick’s. I was instantly crushed in the huge bulging arms that swept me off the ground.
“Ow! Hey! Lemme go!â€? I choked out.
“Oh Sorry!â€? a voice grunted. I was restored to my upright position and I immediately swayed with dizziness.
“Hey! Hey!â€? he said and his huge arms again wrapped around me to keep me steady. As I steadied I looked straight into the tanned face and deep blue eyes of my best friend Jake.