The following day, I did not see Carson at school. I hadn't seen him in the hallways or at any of the classes that we have together. I was starting to think that he wasn't at school.
I was now at my locker getting my books for my last class. My back was turn, so I didn't see when someone came up behind me.
"Hey." I heard a voice say and I turned around quickly, while my books fell to the floor. I looked up into the face of a smiling Carson.
"Carson, you moron. You scared me half to death." I scolded him. I bend to pick up my books off the floor, then looked back at his face, studying him. "Are you okay?" I finally asked.
"Yes I am." He answered waving away my concern. "I actually wanted to see you to tell you thanks for what you did last night." He scratched the back of his neck and gr
