2. Not a date
I walk out of my last class of the day and head toward my locker to put my books away when I notice someone standing next to it.
I walk by him without saying a word and open my locker putting my things inside. He peeps over the door and says hello.
I say nothing.
"No hi back?" He asks pouting his lip.
I giggle and finally say hello back. "So what are you doing this afternoon?" He asks. "I'd really like to show you around the town if you're down for it."
I give a little smile. "Alright," I say, "but it's not a date."
"Okay," he says with a little laugh, "not a date." He gives me a wink and then grabs my hand.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"To my car. I have so much to show you and we don't have much time before it starts getting dark." He says with a smile on his face.
What have I gotten myself into?