"Can you do me a favor?" I finally gathered my courage and asked.
"What kind of a favor?" Andrew responded with a question.
"Nothing serious... I just..." I didn't know how to phrase this without making it sound suspicious. "Well, could you give me a ride to our English teacher's house? She lives near the church."
"You mean Ms. Ziegler's house? Yeah, but what's the occasion?" Andrew threw a glance at me with a confused facial expression.
"It's nothing important, I just want to ask her something about the homework."
"And it can't wait until you see her at school?" He hoped that I'd reveal my true intentions about why I wanted to go to Ms. Ziegler's home but I couldn't tell him anything about that. I didn’t even process everything myself so I had no clue how this whole situation wo
