Chapter 2

Now it's my first day of my senior year of high school.

I woke up bright and early to get ready.

I got dressed into a purple dress an put on white lace flats. I put on red lip stick and some eye shadow. Next I styled my hair into a ladder braid.

I ate breakfast and then got a text.

From Dyl: Want me 2 pick you up?

To Dyl: totally! Thanks!

As I saw Dylan pull in my driveway with his car I grabbed my bag and put my brown leather jacket on. I then walked out the door and into his car.

"Hey Gracie!" He squealed.

"Hey Dyl!" I mocked.

He looked me up and down just like the day we met. "You look SUPER nice today. It's not a wedding we are just going to school," he said.

"I just wanted to look semi-good today. It's the first day of school. Why do you care anyway?" I asked.

"U-umm don't get mad, but I just don't want you to get hurt," he replied.

"By whom?" I asked.

"By any of the guys in the school," he said.

"Why do you care?" I asked sassily.

"Because I don't want to lose you!" He said. I ignored what he said.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you..." I said.

"Me too..." Dylan said. We hugged after he put his car in park. Then we walked into school.