“Nice, well I want you to meet Cassandra.” He pointed to a gorgeous brunette sitting by his window.
“Hey.” She put her hand out.
“Uh hey.” I shook it. “Uhm what’s the favor?” I turned to Mr. O.
“Well i need someone to be her, er buddy? She’s a transfer.” He smiled. “So can you show her around and stuff?”
“Er sure.”
“Great!” He beamed. “You two have similar schedule’s, and if i’m not mistaken you both have Chem in 10 minutes.”
“Oh okay.” Well this is weird. “Let’s go i guess?”
“Yeah.” She followed me out the door.

“So i’m Adam by the way.”
“Cool.” She half smiled. “Oh and you can call me Cassie.”
“Okay.” Hm, well she’s probably a rebel.
“So where is this?” She sounded annoyed.
“Around this corner and down a few doors.”
“Mhm.” She raised an eyebrow at me. “Why do you keep staring at me.”

“Haha I’m just trying to figure you out.”
“Well what do you have so far?” She stopped walking.
“Well,” I turned to face her. “so far i think you’re one of those rebel people who couldn’t give a crap about other people.”