(I’m not sure if thats the exact spelling) Why was this prep, though a hot one, talking to me? So I took the note and headed toward school. xxx 18 *********************************************************************************************************************
The day ended and I couldn’t wait to get home and call Ashley. Ring the Doorbell.” I released a sigh as I pushed down upon it. Though when this day took place, I felt rather lucky, rather popular. I stood now, just infront of the door with my hand out to ring the door bell. The Bell rang, calling for lunch, my one hour release from idiots and boring lectures. The phone rang as I raced upstairs into my room. “Is there somethin’ you wanted, or were you just saying Hi?”
She must have noticed the way I was standing or something becuase what came out of
