chapter 2
" why does she give you such a hard time?" rob asked rayna as they walked down the crowded hallway to first period french.
" she had my brother and sister, and never liked them for some reason, so she doesn't like me. and i always skip homeroom." rayna shrugged. they entered the classroom, rayna taking a seat in the back next to a very masculine guy. she guestered him to sit in a seat between her and a very scary looking goth. she laughed silently, her shoulders shaking, then got up and dragged him to the seat.
" this is erika. she's not as scary as she looks. besides, she's your new french partner." rayna grinned at him, then turned back to the guy, who was asking her a question. nervously tucking his long brown hair behind his ears, he turned to erika.
" so....."
rayna stopped at her locker, relieved she could go home. she dropped a few books in, turned around, and came face-to-face with rob. she hadn't talked to him for a few weeks, so she was suprised to see him. he'd become quite popular....
" hey." she said, pushing past a group of people.
" hey. wanna go get ice cream?"
" ice cream? now?"
" yeh. please? i wanna talk to you."
" whatever. are you driving?"
" yup." he lead her to his car, and they drove in silence for a few minutes.
" what do you want to talk to me about?"
" stuff."
" like what."
" ummm....how was your day?"
" why?"
" i'm curious."
" look, why did you bring me out here? this time, answer me directly."
rob was thrown off. " i don't know. i just wanted to talk to you."
" but why?"
" why do i wanna talk to you? cause you're cool."
" rob."
" rayna." he mimiked her tone.
" you're annoying."
" you're stubborn."
" bite me."
laughing, he said, " i will," and leaned over and bit her on the shouder.
" what the hell are you doing?" she cried, rubbing the red spot on her shoulder.
" you told me to bite you!" he exclaimed, holding up a hand in defence.
" i didn't mean it litarally."
her grinned at her. " we're here." he said, pulling into the parking lot of the ice cream stand.
" sorry, i don't eat ice cream. " she smirked.
" why?"
" i'm a vegan."
" and you made me drive out here for nothing?"
" it was your idea. you wanted to talk." she leaned back in her seat, crossing her arms over her chest.
" well, i'm going to get ice cream."
" you go do that."
rob came back, holding a dripping chocolate cone.
" yum yum. " he said through a mouth of ice cream.
" real mature." she said, raising a eyebrow.
" whatever...."
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