"Hi there nerd" He says smiling at me.
"Umm...hi" I say reopening my locker.
"Wait, I told you not to call me a nerd, if you call me that I need a name for you" I say putting my stuff in my bag and putting my finger on my lip.
"Haha my kindergarten teacher use to tell us to be quiet" He says chuckling. Again with the chuckle like seriously, its annoyed.
"Shhhh, I am thinking" I say thinking in my head.
Ummm, what shall I nickname him. Drew Drew......ummm....Anne Green Gables.......wait...I know....JOCK.
"I got it, since I'm a nerd, you are a jock" I say smiling now.
"Urghh fine as long as I get to call you a nerd" He says looking at me.
"Well we need to officially meet" I say holding my bag.
"Let me start, Hi my name is Ilea Montoury" I say putting my hand out.
"Hi my name is Andrew Stewart, nice to meet you Mrs. Montoury" he says in a British accent. He took my hand and shaked it.
We both started to laugh.
Then we just stood there at my locker. Silence overcoming us.
"Hey, why don't you come paint balling with me and a couple of friends" He says scratching the back of his head.
Like seriously boys do some weird ways when they are nervous.
"Sure, like I can beat all your sorry asses at it" giving a smile.
"Bring it on pipsqueak" he says.
"Bring it on buddy" I say and with that we said our goodbyes and left.
Today was actually a good day. Despite the fact I actually talked to the jock. Well you see we have two types of football; junior football and senior football and since I was in my sophomore so why Andrew.
I still couldn't wait for the future drama ahead of me.
Thanks for reading
-BookywormG
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