Allie was in tears, “Dax do it.” Miss Alba repeated returning to the front of the room with her phone to record the experience. Her face turned a bright shade of red in the dimmed lights and she squirmed in her chair lightly. She had blue eyes and dirty blonde hair matching Allies. “What’s your bargain?” I asked. “Hey Dax, can I talk to you quickly?” she questioned. I know it wasn’t to only ask that question.” She smiled almost knowing I would ask that, “Just wanted to see what classes you would choose, we’re in the same classes anyways.” I took a second to register the obvious coverup and realized that we did in fact every class together. Allie was still in awe and I had to help her. “I need you to walk to Miss Alba’s class with me.” I stated.
