My Hero!!, chapter 2
Kasey's POV
Too band in science Mr. Bates gve me the farthest seat from Mike. This was the monotone, most boaring teacher, just like the one you get every year. We were given book work to do in class, due at eht end of the hour. I hated that. Usually I take my work home, I do it a lot better. Theres no pressure or time limit. Finally, the bell. Mike walked up to me. "You ok?" he asked, concerned.
"Yeah, Why?" I said, cming back from my daydream.
"You just seemed zoned out thats all," he finished nonchantly. He led me to my band class, with his art class just down the hallway. "Ok, I'll meet you right here after the bell rings, ok? Promise not to go anywhere without me?? he quizzed before leaving.
"Yes, I promise. See you in an hour." I said while turning to face my class. Hmm., nobody had instruments or anything. I checked in with the teacher, Mrs. Wellington. I asked her abour the calss, and she said you pretty much pass if you show up. Nobody really played instruments. I was kinda dissappointed, I was relly looking forward to this class.
She mush have seen this on my face, so she offered "YOu can play with me here in my office everyday if you like."
"I would love that. Um... I don't have my instrument to day, but I'll have it tomorrow." I promised. I walked back into the big room, filled with kids talking, screaming, playing games, and doing other stuff. I decided to do my history.
Mike's POV
I sat in art, sketching a portrat of Kasey from memory. IN art, you could pretty much do anything art related-drawing, painting, clay, pottery-quite an assortment. I always chose drawing, it was like music, very esprressive. I was almost done, but the bell rang. Time to get Kasey for lunch. We met outside the bandroom door, went to our lockers to drop off our stuff, and went to the chaotic lunch room. I found Billie JOe and Tre holding our usual table for us. I introduced Kasey and we sat down.
"Hey Kasey, you eat school lunch?" I asked, nonchantly.
"No," she replied. "They gave me food poising once, I'll never eat them again."
"Good, neither do we. You guys wanna go outside?" I offered, trying to keep things casual. "sure" "Why not?" "Ok" were the answers I got. I got up and Kasey linked arms with me, almost giving me a heart attack. BJ and Tre giggled behind us. We both shot them dirty looks, which only made them laugh even harder. We got outside, the overcast sky sorta matched my mood. Billie and Tre sorta stayed behind, leaving Kasey and I together.
"So..." I said, kind of uncomfortably.
"Yeah..." she trailed off. All of a sudden, the skys opened up and it poured. Kasey just looked up and let the rain wash over her. "I love the rain" she said to me, randomly.
"I do too, but we still have half a day of school left, I don't want you catching you something, so lets go!" I laughed as I pulled her. She couldn't help but laugh too. We ran back under the awning. I couldn't help but stare into her georgous green-gray-blue eyes. She embraced me in a long needed hug. With her head on my chest, I rested mu cheek on the top of her head, while rubbing her back, just to give her the sense i was there for her.
Kasey's POV
As I laid my head on Mike's bold perfectly chisled chest (which showed through his soaking wet skin tight shirt) I felt at ease. I don't know why this gave me comfort, but it did. After a few minutes, I pulled away, looking him in the eyes.
"You gonna be ok?" he asked with worried eyes.
"Yeah," I told him while nodding my head.
"Good, now lets go back inside and get warm and dry" he led me back to the table where Billie and Tre were still giggling. I excused myself and went to the bathroom. Looking myself over in the mirror, I thought 'Why do I have to be so fat and ugly?' 165 lb., thats a lot on my small frame. Anyway, all I could do was think about Mike. Did I like him for just a friend, or was it more? A guy had mever puzzled me like this before, so I decided to keep it at freindship. Plus, he probably doesn't like and never will think of me as anything more.
Too band in science Mr. Bates gve me the farthest seat from Mike. This was the monotone, most boaring teacher, just like the one you get every year. We were given book work to do in class, due at eht end of the hour. I hated that. Usually I take my work home, I do it a lot better. Theres no pressure or time limit. Finally, the bell. Mike walked up to me. "You ok?" he asked, concerned.
"Yeah, Why?" I said, cming back from my daydream.
"You just seemed zoned out thats all," he finished nonchantly. He led me to my band class, with his art class just down the hallway. "Ok, I'll meet you right here after the bell rings, ok? Promise not to go anywhere without me?? he quizzed before leaving.
"Yes, I promise. See you in an hour." I said while turning to face my class. Hmm., nobody had instruments or anything. I checked in with the teacher, Mrs. Wellington. I asked her abour the calss, and she said you pretty much pass if you show up. Nobody really played instruments. I was kinda dissappointed, I was relly looking forward to this class.
She mush have seen this on my face, so she offered "YOu can play with me here in my office everyday if you like."
"I would love that. Um... I don't have my instrument to day, but I'll have it tomorrow." I promised. I walked back into the big room, filled with kids talking, screaming, playing games, and doing other stuff. I decided to do my history.
Mike's POV
I sat in art, sketching a portrat of Kasey from memory. IN art, you could pretty much do anything art related-drawing, painting, clay, pottery-quite an assortment. I always chose drawing, it was like music, very esprressive. I was almost done, but the bell rang. Time to get Kasey for lunch. We met outside the bandroom door, went to our lockers to drop off our stuff, and went to the chaotic lunch room. I found Billie JOe and Tre holding our usual table for us. I introduced Kasey and we sat down.
"Hey Kasey, you eat school lunch?" I asked, nonchantly.
"No," she replied. "They gave me food poising once, I'll never eat them again."
"Good, neither do we. You guys wanna go outside?" I offered, trying to keep things casual. "sure" "Why not?" "Ok" were the answers I got. I got up and Kasey linked arms with me, almost giving me a heart attack. BJ and Tre giggled behind us. We both shot them dirty looks, which only made them laugh even harder. We got outside, the overcast sky sorta matched my mood. Billie and Tre sorta stayed behind, leaving Kasey and I together.
"So..." I said, kind of uncomfortably.
"Yeah..." she trailed off. All of a sudden, the skys opened up and it poured. Kasey just looked up and let the rain wash over her. "I love the rain" she said to me, randomly.
"I do too, but we still have half a day of school left, I don't want you catching you something, so lets go!" I laughed as I pulled her. She couldn't help but laugh too. We ran back under the awning. I couldn't help but stare into her georgous green-gray-blue eyes. She embraced me in a long needed hug. With her head on my chest, I rested mu cheek on the top of her head, while rubbing her back, just to give her the sense i was there for her.
Kasey's POV
As I laid my head on Mike's bold perfectly chisled chest (which showed through his soaking wet skin tight shirt) I felt at ease. I don't know why this gave me comfort, but it did. After a few minutes, I pulled away, looking him in the eyes.
"You gonna be ok?" he asked with worried eyes.
"Yeah," I told him while nodding my head.
"Good, now lets go back inside and get warm and dry" he led me back to the table where Billie and Tre were still giggling. I excused myself and went to the bathroom. Looking myself over in the mirror, I thought 'Why do I have to be so fat and ugly?' 165 lb., thats a lot on my small frame. Anyway, all I could do was think about Mike. Did I like him for just a friend, or was it more? A guy had mever puzzled me like this before, so I decided to keep it at freindship. Plus, he probably doesn't like and never will think of me as anything more.
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