“mm..ya i know..thanks..” Lark seemed to be debating whether to smile or not.

Then I thought..Lark’s parents are really hardcore..they’ll masacre her..

“Lark..are you going to do it? When? I’ll be there..unless you want to do it alone.i totaly understand…will you need help?.I kept rambling on and on..unable to stop myself.

“Peyton…Peyton…Peyton!” Lark finally grabbed my attention.

“what?”

“I am going to schedule an appointment, and I ..you can come if you want.” She hesitated.

“Okay, I will, I promise..” The conversation had to be cut short because it had almost been 15 minutes..they would be wondering where we were.

We got back to class saying we were about to puke, and continued our day like nothing happend..Lark wasn’t in any of my classes that day.

Finally the next day arrived and Aydan walked up to me…not looking to happy.

“Uh..Peyton..can I talk to you?”

“Ya, of course..” This was not good..his tone of voice..what could possibly go wrong?