At first I couldn't believe that I didn't remember who Evan was. He did change a lot since 8th grade. He had black hair and wore his bangs up at an angle. He smokes now too. I'm not used to it but I think it's hot. Most of the girls at my school pretty much ignore him now, they have no idea how much he changed. He went from pretty boy to bad boy. I liked it but I don't know if anybody else would have.
As I closed my locker, Evan walked up to me. "Hey" he said with a smile. "Hi" I answered back with a false smile. His eyes relaxed me, so did his smile. "We have our next class together and I was wondering if I could walk with you. " "sure" I answered as I frantically fixed my hair. When we got to class, I sat next to Evan. He didn't mind, he tried to make me laugh during class. Then he rose his hand. "May I use the restroom please?" "Sure" the teacher sounded confused because Evan never goes to the restroom while he's in any classes. When the teacher stayed writing on the board, I grabbed my stomach and made a puking face as I walked out so that I didn't attract any attention. I walked to the restroom but I didn't see Evan there. "Hey" I heard his soft cool voice. "Why are you out here?" "Why aren't you going to the bathroom?" I replied. "I know this might be weird but, after school, can you come over?" "Sure, ide love to." I smiled, waved then left to go back to the classroom.
