Where were you yesterday? I thought we were going to hang out?”
“Oh I just had stuff to do.” I said continuing to walk away.
“Wait Sophie where are you going?”
“I have to get to the library.”
“Can’t we just talk? What’s wrong?” He grabbed my arm and turned me around to face him.
“Nothing, I’ll see you later.” I held in my anger and frustration as I rounded the corner.
‘Later’ became half an hour later during my free period. We ran into each other again in the hallway, and he made me go into a free classroom.