The new me.
chapter
three.
The rest of the
class went pretty slow, and for the most part everyone seemes
nice.
I walked out of the class, and looked around at all of the
lockers. I didn't notice I was still in front of the
classroom.
The guy standing behind me, spoke up. "Excuse me, I need to
head to my next class." I blushed.
"Sorry..Just trying to look around." He half smiled.
Gah, no, don't stop. Adorable!
"You have no idea where you are going, do you?" I
shrugged.
"My old school was pretty small, and we never had
lockers." The bell rang, and he sighed.
"Well, we're already late. Lets find you your class,
shall we?" I smiled.
"Lead the way sir." He looked at my paper, and started
to laugh. "What?"
He pointed at it. "We have these classes together. I was
late for nothing. haha!"
I giggled."Isn't that something?" We walked to the
gym class, and he waved me over with him.
"These are the guys. Tray, John, Tony, and ofcourse we have
Mark. OH and I'm Jace."
I smiled. "Tray, John, Tony Mark and Jace. Hi I'm
Dakota, but my family calls me Kota."
They bowed. "So...noone is doing anything, when do the
"games" begin?"
Jace laughed. "You actually did stuff at you Gymnasium at
school?" I nodded.
"WOW. Our teacher's don't care much aboout fitness,
we do what we want." I smiled.
"You guys want to play ball?" They looked at me with
googley eyes. "Catch?"
I laughed and grabbed a basketball. "Not exactly." and
threw the ball at Tray.
They all smile, and cheered. I put my hair back in a loose
ponytail. "Game on."
Mark and Jace were on my team. "Who's blocking
Tray?" I razised my hand. "I will!"
Jace laughed, as if I couldn't. "You sure?" I
nodded, insisting. "Okay, Kota's got Tray."
Class was almost over, and Our team needed one score to win. Tray
was dribbling the ball down the court.
I ran up behind him, and stood in front of the net. He
shoots...and Almost....nope. I knocked the ball back, Jace caught
it, and threw it and got it in the net! I smiled, as the class
cheered us on. Some guys in the back of the crowd smiled.
"Girls got game." I let my hair loose, and ran over to
Jace with my fist out. "Good game?"
The guys all at once cut in. "Good. Game."
Jace pulled me to the side. "Where.." I cut him off.
"Used to play on my old school's team."
He laughed, out of breath, red cheeks. "Other girls play
like you?" I shook my head. "Guys team."
His face lit up. "You're just freaking awesome!" I
giggled, and shrugged.
The bell rang for next class, and he grabbed my wrist, holding me
back. "What are you doing after school?"
I smiled, blushing. "Thought I would go home, feed my dog,
and then browse town." He smiled.
"Wanna hang with me?" I smiled, even bigger.
"Sure."
How could I pass this up? He's adorable!
