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    Before the Worst – (Chapter: Two)

    CHAPTER 2

     

    I shook her hand slowly, feeling a slight chill run up my arm.  I checked her out for a moment, wondering if she owned anything with more fabric than a mini skirt.  Today she had on a simple white button down, a black denim skirt and bright red pumps.  I tried to not let my eyes pop out of my head as I stared at massive amounts of skin her legs were showing.  I probably held on a little too long because I could feel her pull her arm back slightly.

    “Heh, sorry,” I mumbled and scratched the back of my head.  I went back to picking up my things from the floor to hide my beat red face; she probably thought I was some kind of perv.  She had opened her passenger door open and grabbed her own bag then leaned against the car waiting for me to collect my things. 

    “Sooo, can you show me around here?”  Maybe she liked pervs.

    “Um…” My brain couldn’t seem to form words.  Get a grip Carlin, I yelled at myself.

    “I mean, I’m sure you have a class to get to, so maybe just the principal’s office?”  She looked around the campus as if there would be a huge neon sign indicating where the principal’s office was. 

    I shook my head to get my thoughts together.  “No, my first period teacher is absent today,” I lied, “I can defiantly show you around.”

    She smiled brightly at me.  She had a beautiful smile.

     

    She let me take a peak at her class schedule as we walked; no classes with the brunette but we did have lunch together, which was great.  Perfect time to get to know her better. 

    I showed her where all her classes would be, clearly she wasn’t making it to her first one, but I convinced her that she wouldn’t get it trouble because it was her first day.  After showing her all the important places in the school, I walked her to her 2nd period class which wouldn’t start for another 10 minutes, so we made the time pass by with idle chit chat.  I learned that she moved around a lot, originally hailing from New York, and before landing in La La Land, she was in Florida.  I guess that was why her wardrobe seemed California ready.

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