He caught my door as I slammed it shut, his hands gripped it tightly. I looked at him finally giving in and rolling my eyes. “Fine, you win, meet me at the library, 6:00, don’t be late!â€? That seemed to satisfy him because he let go of my door and glided to his own car.

When he turned out of the school parking lot I leaned my head against the steering wheel. What am I gonna do? I thought worriedly as I put the key in the ignition, the engine purred to life. Come on what’s the worse that can happen, I kill him. Oh why am I so worried, that’s what I do everyday.

I was jostled out of my thought by my cell-phone going berserk beside me. I jumped slightly as I reached for it. “Hello?â€? My voice sounded strange to me. “Hey it’s Angie.â€? I immediately smiled when I heard Angie’s voice on the receiver. “What’s up?â€? I asked casually. “What are you doing
tonight?â€? Angie sounded excited as she asked that simple question. “Two things, getting yelled at by my parents and going to the library to study, why?â€?