Sam came running out with the girl's school uniform. A white button up shirt underneath a low cut black sleeveless shirt. The skirts were black and very straight that came right before the knee. I wouldn't have worn the black shirt at all if it didn't have the white button up undershirt. It really cut low. Believe it or not the undershirt is optional and about 40% of the girl's at our school didn't wear it. I wore the undershirt like Sam. I wasn't out for a relationship anyways. And my moral self didn't like the idea of wearing anything without it either.
When Sam hopped in the first thing she did was buckle her seatbelt. "Sooo." she started pulling out conversation. "How are ya' feelin' this mornin'?" she asked in a happy tone.
"Fine." I said also a tinge of happy in my voice as I pulled out of her lot and started down the road toward Jenanines School for the Advanced in Learning. Sam went on with small conversations usually changing subject after subject whenever she got the chance. I always thought it was weird how you could one minute be talking about cats and the next medicine.
Soon the school appeared rolling over the surface of hill that we had \to normally get over to get to our school. Sam began to unbuckle her seatbelt and so did I. When we eventually pulled into their parking lot I parked my car, jumped out, and locked it.
"Look Sam." I said in an overly acted out awed voice. "We made it on time!" I took a deep breath and exhaled it in a very sad woohoo. I lifted my hands in the air and swung them side to side very unenthusiastic manner.
"Don't be so smug." she said not looking at me, but she had a smile across her face. "Were getting a new kid today." She said.
"Great." I said sarcastically. "Another guy? Is that why you’re so interested?"
"He's in our class and I’m not interested." she added emphasis to I’m and then looked at me a smile on her lips."You will."