I went to my locker with Blake so I could drop off my books, and we both made awkward stunted conversation because this stupid conversation had been a terrible idea. If anyone saw us together having some deep important conversation it was going to result in major rumors, and I didn’t want to deal with that on top of everything else.
“Where are we going to go?”
I mumbled the question into my locker as if we were in the midst of some shady d*******l, and Blake leaned casually against the locker next to me.
“I hadn’t really thought that far ahead. I didn’t expect you to agree to this, I thought you would just get awkward and tell me that there is nothing for us to talk about.”
I kept on clumsily fussing with my books in the locker so that I didn’t have to look at him.
“Well, I did agree
