My movie date

Chapter three Notes and more notes.

Okay, so it's Friday, my dates tomorrow and I still don't know who it is. I'm not going to freak tho, I will get Logan to tell me. It's okay.
Well at least I though it was because I'm not even out of the house yet so I'm running late. Which mean I might not even see Logan before Ella get to him. Now that Ella knows he really likes her she won't leave him alone, and see how Ella won't tell me I don't think she will let Logan.

Yes! I'm at the school gates and all student are still out the front which mean I have a chance. I know Ella comes to school 1/2 an hour later then everyone else, don't ask why I don't know. That mean Logan should be by himself or with Lexi. I just have to - my train of thought was stopped by the stupid, unconsidered, annoying, school bell.

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I slump into my English seat, all hope of finding out who my date for tomorrow is lost. I open my bag take out my English book, now all I need is my pencil case.

Where is my pencil case. I was to busy looking through my bag to notice that someone had walked by my desk, they had not just walk past my desk tho, they also put a pen down with a note. Before I noticed what was placed in the middle of my desk I just dropped my bag and face planted into my hands, while my elbows rested on the table.

"Alright class, I know you don't like just taking note but I'm losing my voice, so please bare with me for today." Mr Hooker also most begged us. I know, I know funny last name but what can be down about it.
Just before I was about to announce that I had no pen I noticed it, sitting right there on top of a note which read.

Okay, so I know because I have given you this pen I will not be able to write, but the way I look at it is because I don't have me English work, tomorrow after our date I'll just take you back to my place and I'll copy your notes.
I know I could just borrow your notes but what's the fun of that. I won't someone to talk to while I work, so bring your English notes... And my pen.
Your truly.
Ps I have found out you don't know who I am yet. No one has to one has told you, I hope when you see me tomorrow your not disappointed.
Till then
:)

I looked around the class for any boy who was with out a pen. To my surprise there where a lot.

"Hey, someone, asked me to write and give you this." The girl sitting next to me said putting emphasis on the word 'someone' while giving me a wink.
Did everyone but me know who my date was.
"Thanks" I said giving her half a smile.

I would really like to have English note to copy tomorrow, so get writing. If you don't have them I'm just going to have to do something else with you when we get back to my place.

Turning my head once more round the class I gave in and started to write.
5 minutes until class was out, I started to pack up, I shoved everything else in my bag but the pen. I just looked at it in my hand that was until I got hit with a ball of paper.
It landed on the floor in front of my feet, there was writing on it so I bent down to pick it up.

Keep the pen for today, I told you just bring in tomorrow.
Until tomorrow beautiful. :)

The note had the same handwriting as the first. How did he have another pen? Who was he? And who did he call me beautiful ? The only people to call me beautiful is my mum and Logan when he wants something.
I left the class room with many questions running through my mind, the main one being who was he.

Trying to preoccupied myself with other things to do I head to my locker to gather my books for my next class, when Lexi shows up out of nowhere.
"Hey, what's up."
"Secrets suck." I know that would answer her question but I wanted to know what my mystery date was.
"Who's keeping secrets"
"You, Ella, Logan." Even tho I haven't asked him I'm sure he would tell me. "And of course my mystery date"
"Oh it's about him."
"Yes just tell me." I whined as I opened my locker.
"What's that." Lexi said as she pointed to the ground.
"What, where'd it come from?"
"Your locker." With that information I bent down to pick up the fallen paper.

Just think, this time tomorrow you will know who I am and you would of stopped worrying about who's your date. You will be able to sit back and enjoy the movie while your hand is intertwined with mine. You will have your beautiful smile plastered across your face as your head rests on my shoulder. It will be a perfect first date.

"Who do he think he is?" I ask to my self more then Lexi but she thinks otherwise as she answers.
"Who? What does it say?"
"It's my date, don't worry and it just says things like I'll be holding his hand. And resting my head on his shoulder. Like why is he so sure of this."
"don't stress, you'll get wrinkles. Just go to class and for get about him for now."

The rest of the day went by in no time, I only received one more note which simple said 'can't wait for tomorrow :)' other then that it was a normal day.