I come to my locker the next day and there he is. Spencer looks at me in some sort of awestruck way like he is looking at the prettiest girl in school. I stupidly look behind me. I look back and he grins at me.

“Grace,” He says. He must love saying my name. “You look great today.”

I look down to see what I am wearing. I just put on something today and didn’t even think twice about what it was. It turns out I am wearing a baby doll tee and my best fitting jeans. I haven’t worn those since… never mind. I then simile at his complement.

I guess I could let him off the hook for what he did. If it happens again, then we have a problem.

He takes my hand and suddenly I get a push from behind. Spencer and I slam into the locker and everything becomes slow motion. We are so close that our faces almost touch. You know one of those moments that you never would think of happening happens? Well…