I got to school early. I went to my locker to take out my books like usual. I just wanted today to fly by quickly. No drama. No interruptions. I'm on my way to class as I felt a hand grip my shoulder. My whole body tenses up and I freeze. I'm too afraid to turn around.
"Brooke, it's me." I heard a familiar voice from behind me. I think it's Connor. I trusted my instincts and turned around.
As soon as I saw his deep blue eyes, I felt relieved.
"Oh, hi." I said shyly.
"Hey. Are you okay?" he held my hand. Usually, I would disapprove but it was comforting and it made me feel better.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I gave him a small smile.
"Great, let's get to class." he put his arm around my shoulder and walked me to class.
I really appreciate Connor. Ever since the party, he's been nice. But I pre
