Not the Exception

Chapter 4

I finally got back to my class and grabbed my stuff. My next class is on the other side of the school. Computer Discovery, I  don't hate the class, or the work. I hate the teacher and the students. I make all A's in all my classes, and even though I'm the only one who even bothers to show up to class she still hates me. When that class is over I go to Culenary Arts, I like that class okay. Even though there are a few jocks, we just ignore each other. Then at the end of the day I get to go to my favorite class of all. English. I adore it. Reading and writing are my calling, at least I think so. My favorite teacher is Mrs. Glaze, and she teachea that class. She appriciates me, and my weirdness. I'm in the advanced English, so the tasks are a bit harder than what I'm used too, but I like the challenges. For this weeks assignment we have to read a book written by our parents favorite authors, and write a review on it. I'm actually excited about this, my mom's favorite author is and probably always will be Jane Austin. I just don't know what I'll read. There's such a massive choice. When the bell rings I grab my stuff and leave to try and find my pack. On the way I see a few of Nash's friends standing around where Brison always comes out at. I know whats about to happen. I've got to stop it. I run around the back and see Brison walking and talking with some new girl, I'm not sure how I felt about that. I run over before th eguys can spot him and grab his arm he looks at me with a worried face and asked me what was wrong. By then a few tears had started to run down my face, thats why he was so worried. I never cry. When I finally caught my breath the girl was freaked out and walked away. Brison did't really notice, I hope not at  least. I had wiped the tears off my face and told him what was about to happen and he looked at me like he just wanted to hold me an dnever let go. I loved it. Then he said "How did you know they were after me?" I said, "I didn't really, I just know you come out there everyday an dI'm sure they've noticed too, and I didn't want anything happening to you." Brison said "Well thank you for that, I don't know how I would've faught all of them." I just stayed quiet and reached in for a hug, he gladly hugged back. We went out the back way to where the guys couldn't see, I was still pretty frazzled, Brison knew it too. When we got back to our group they were all worried, and curious why it took us so long to meet up, and why we came together. Chy asked in a puzzled voice "Whats going on you guys? Is there something you're not telling us?" We both looked at each other like we expected this and told them what had happened, hugs were passed around, and Chy could tell i didn't need to drive. She suggested that she would take my car home an dI could ride with Brison novody really noticed that it was kind of odd, but me. I was a little relieved actually. Maybe  I could talk to Brison about this new girl.. Chy jumped in my car and slammed the door, that I wasn't excited about. Brison and I walked over to his brand new Ford Mustang. His mom was loaded, but Brison still had a job and paid for his own car, he always said he never wanted to depend on anyone. I could understand that.