Head for your class

You enter the school. There's nobody in the hall . Probably already in class. You walk to your locker , open it, grab your stuff , and head to your science class.

As you enter the class, nobody looks at you. Not even the teacher. You walk fast to your seat, trying not to make eye contact with the teacher.

You drop your things on the desk, smiling at Nick , your classmate. He smiles back , like always , and lower his head to yours , whispering : " Late again? Your worst than Jimmy Carson! "

" Oh please....anyway, it's Karl's fault. " you say, rolling your eyes back to the teacher.

Nick and Karl are friends . They both play football . Nick is that smiling , happy , respectful kind of guy. Plus, he's blond. Pretty muscular, but he doesn't have a beard. Karl has brown hair, and a thick beard, which you love.

Suddently, you get pushed out of your dreams about Karl, when Nick clap his hands in front of you.

" Kaïla! The bell ring, you don't have to sleep anymore" he say , pulling you out of your seat .

The rest of the day goes fine. Nick is in every class of yours, which his a plus. You don't see Karl , who's probably working out in the gym. During the lunchtime, Nick invites you to eat with him. Normally , you would refuse , but your bored as hell and you can't find Karl.