I felt my cheeks flame in embarassment at having forgotten I was stuck in the wheelchair. Luckily, on the guy seemed to notice. At the end of the class that same boy asked me my next class and him and Brady wated while I had to check my scheduale.

“Er… Art with… Mrs… Noyes?” I answered questioningly.

“Oh I have her next! You’ll like her alot!” The boy told me. “Mind if I escort you there?”

I glanced at Brandy and she nodded as she walked away giggling to herself.

“Sure. I’m Minnie.” I told him as he pushed me down the hall.

“Stephan, nice to meet you.” He answered.

“You know you don’t need to push me.” I said, slightly annoyed at how helpless everyone thought I was.

“Oh… but… uhmm… I kinda like it…” He whispered the last part and I blushed.

“Ok, if your comfortable with it…” I whispered back. I took the time to envy every person walking next to us, annoyed at my inabilitly to walk.