2. chapter 2
I walked into the office to pick up my schedule. My heart stopped when a boy from outside was there. He was wearing an "I don't trust me either" tank, and black skinny jeans. He was on his phone texting. I walked up to the desk.
"Hello you must be Samantha."
"Yeah. That's me"
"Here's your schedule and your locker combination and number."
"Thank you." I went to turn around.
"Wait Samantha. Luke." She pointed to the boy whose name I now know. Luke sighed and rolled his eyes.
"What?" He said putting his phone in his back pocket.
"I would like you to show Samantha around."
"No that's okay. He doesn't have to if we doesn't want to." I say trying to be polite about this awkward situation.
"No. Whatever. I'll do it." He ripped my schedule out of my hands. "Shit."
"What?" I ask peering over his shoulder and looking at my schedule.
"We have all the same classes together." Luke says arms crossed.
"is that a problem?"
"No. Come on."
We head to home room and to my surprise the day ended very quickly in my opinion. I went I my locker and grabbed my back pack.