Is It Still Me That Makes You Sweat?

Thankfully after the lying incident, the bell rang to go to 4th period.
We all got up, and started walking our seperate ways.

"Klaudia!" Brendon called.

"Hmm?" I answered, turning around to look at him.

"Well, we have 4th period together, so I was wondering if I could walk you to class?" He asked looking hopeful.

"Sure." I smiled, and then we started walking down the crowded hallways.

"Sorry about this morning, I was in a bad mood, since I was running late, and it was in the morning, and I'm--" He kept rambling on.

"It's okay." I responded.

"Great. So about the assignment thing, it's due in two weeks, right?" He said.

"Right." I agreed.

"Well, maybe we should work on it outside of school, so we could be ahead of everyone." He said.

"Okay. My house or yours? Or Starbucks?" I asked.

"Everyday we'll switch houses. And why Starbucks?" He asked.

"It's fun doing homework at Starbucks." I grinned.

We walked into class, and a few seconds later the English teacher did role call. I always say "here" in a squeaky voice everytime the teacher says a name, I think she ever notices though.

"Off to work." She said simply.

Brendon scooted his chair to my desk.
"Do you have any other ideas, Brendon?" I asked him.

"Not really. We should just use your vampire going to Hugwars idea." He said.

"Hogwarts, Brendon. Not Hugwars." I chuckled.

"Oh, oops. What's Hogwarts, anyways?" He asked confusedly.

"A school. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It's located in Scotland, England." I replied.

"Oh, It's real? And how is it located in two countries?" He asked.

"No, it's not real, it's in Harry Potter books and films. And Scotland is also a city in England." I laughed.

"You read Harry Potter books?" He asked disgustedly.

"Yes. And I watch the movies." I answered.

"Ew, why? And how come you read?" He asked.

"I'm a nerd. Enough questions, let's work! We don't have all day!" I exclaimed.

"Apparently we do, since we have afterschool to do this. Let's talk. What are your hobbies besides reading?" He asked.

"I play guitar, listen to music, go to the mall and movies, stuff like that." I responded.
"And you?" I added.

"Pretty much the same as you. Do you have a job?" He asked.

"Yes yes. I work as a stripper." I said, about to crack up. I look at his face, and he looks shocked, as if he got an A on a reading test or something.

"A-a stripper?" He stutters, turning red.

"Yeah...pshtt. Why would I be a stripper?" I laughed.

"Oh, I knew that." He laughed back.

"Riight." I say sarcasticly.

"Anyways, What's your favorite type of music?" He asked.

"Hip hop, polka, the blues." I said.

"You're joking right?" He asked.

"Of course! Haha. I like rock." I said.

"Me too. I'm in a rock band, well it's more like techno rock." He said.

"Oh cool. Could I see your band play sometime?" I asked.

"Sure. We love an audience." He responded.

"Awsome. What do you play?" I asked.

"I'm the lead singer." He grinned.

"Coolio." I replied.

Time passed by as we talked, and before we knew it, the bell rang.

"What's your next class?" Brendon asked me, as I got up.

"History, you?" I asked back.

"Math." He answered.

"Come to my house afterschool!" I called to him as I left.

The next couple classes are unimportant, there's no one special there.

-Right after school-
"He's coming to my house." I told Chloé.

She gasped.
"A guy is going to your house? What if he rapes you?" She said horrified.

"I'm sure he won't" I chortled.

"That's what you think. I'm coming to your house to watch him. I'll be your body guard." She grinned.

"Okay. You're sure about that?" I asked.

"Mmhm." She replied.

Today is going to be very interesting.