I am ever so much better Lexi, thanks for asking. Yesterday was just kind of an off day for me.
Ashley...I really doubt your teacher hates your class. But you guys give her a hard time apparently, and she just doesn't know how to handle it. Watch...give it a few years, and she'll probably be one of the favorite teachers around...that is, if your class hasn't scared her off.
SaraNichole...TY for reading
and a present for all.....Chapter 12:
“Hello, you’ve reached Tim’s Auto Service and Repair. This is Zee, how can I help you?” I’d bucked up my courage and called the only number I had in my possession that could put me in contact with Zee.
“Zee.”
“Calling to yell at me again?” She said, and although I wasn’t sure how she knew it was me, I didn’t question it.
“I’m sorry.” Right, as if that would suddenly make everything all better between us.
“For?”
“For being a total jerk.”
“And?”
“And for yelling at you.”
“And…?” Finally I realized she was playing with me. I smiled, even though she couldn’t see it.
“Um, I dunno…what else did I do?”
“You didn’t stick around long enough to buy me dinner.” I grinned.
“How about if I find myself in your neighborhood, say, in a week?”
“What, tonight’s not soon enough?” I panicked.
“I, uh…”
“Chill, Rock-star. Joking. You get your car fixed?”
“Yeah. She’s good as new.”
“Good. I’d hate to have to kick your ass for mistreating such a classic beauty like that, well, anymore than you already have.”
“Hey…” I began to protest, but then paused. “Oops, that’s right. Chill.”
“No, I’m serious about that one.” Crap. I sighed in frustration, totally confused. “Just take good care of her. Oh my god, I’m doing it again!”
“Wait, what?” Her total 180 change in the conversation confused me even more, which I hadn’t thought was possible.
“Tim says I act too much like a guy, going on about cars and what not. He says that’s why I’ve never been on a date. I flirt like crazy, and then when I finally get someone interested, I talk about cars too much.” She summed up really quickly. “Have I totally scared you off?”
“Not totally, no.” I laughed.
“So, a week, Rock-star?”
“A week.”
