I shook off what just happened and walked to class. When I turned the hall I bumped into a hard chest, again.

Good thing I didn't have any papers or books in my hands. When I looked up I saw Sam smirking down at me before helping me up. 

When I was standing on my feet he said: "dang babe, If you wanted to feel my chest again you could have just asked me geez". 

I rolled my eyes at him then walked away. before I could get far away from him he caught up with me then grabbed my wrist gently.

He said, "did you just roll your eyes at me"? I just rolled my eyes again.

I stepped away from him and attempted to walk away when he lifted me over his shoulder. 

I was kicking his stomach and hitting his back. I screamed at him " I'm sorry Sam, please put me down".

I hate it when people lift me up. I felt bad for them to have to carry all that weight. He didn't listen to he just kept on walking. 

He must be very strong if he could handle all my weight.

He finally stopped in front of the classroom door. He placed me down gently and chuckled. He said, "well that was fun". 

I looked at him confused and said: " yeah for you it was". He opened the door for me then walked in after me. The class already had started and when they heard the door swing open they looked up.

The girls were eyeing me up and down like I just stole their man or something. I looked down and tugged on my hat.

I walked to my seat and Sam walked after me and took the seat that was available next to me. Even after I sat down peoples eyes were on me.

Please help me I thought to myself as the teacher made his way towards me.

The teacher said "Ms.Ryder and Mr.Greene you're late. You two will join me here for detention today after school". I sighed and took out my workbook.

Sam spoke up and said, "Sir, this is not our fault we were standing outside your door for two minutes and it was locked so, you made us late". 

He walked over to the door and stepped outside checking to see if the door was locked for real. He said, " you guys get a pass today".

I was confused, the door wasn't locked he opened it for me. He saw I was confused and whispered to me "while I was opening the door for you I clicked the button on the door and it automatically locked".

I smiled at him and mouthed thank you. I pulled down my hat and started to do my work.

While the teacher was teaching I felt a paper ball hit me. I turned around and I saw Sam signaling me to pick up the paper ball.

I pulled the paper to me by my feet and quickly picked it up before the teacher asked to see it. I opened up the crumpled piece of paper and it read

"Princess do you want to go out with me tonight around 10"?

I looked at him and he had a straight face. I turned around and wrote no on the piece of paper. He read it and I felt his eyes on me. He wrote down something and throw it back. I picked it up and it said

"Why?"

I felt his eyes burn through me. Right when I was about to answer him the bell rung signaling me to go to the next period. And that's exactly what I did.

I packed up a notebook and workbook and went to my next period.

I opened the door and walked to my locker. I placed my books in the locker and walked to my next period.

When I walked into my class I saw Sam sitting on the desk with his feet crossed on the desk.

I tried avoiding eye contact with him but it was harder than you think. He was staring at me and he didn't take his eyes off of me either.

I walked by him and took my seat all the way to the back. While I was waiting for class to start he stood up and sat next to me.

He asked me  "why did you say no"          

I sighed and said "because I thought this was a joke. I don't belong in your perfect world"

He looked at me and said, "princess why would I do that to you?"

I didn't answer this time I just looked down. He looked puzzled.

He lifted up my head with his hand and said: "Have anyone ever did that to you?"

I still didn't answer him. I just asked him playfully  "Why should I go out with you" 

He smirked at me and said "Because last class I got you out of getting a detention"

Damn, he has a point there. If he didn't save me back there my mom would have killed me.

I took a deep breath then said "Okay, I'll go out with you"

"OK" he asked me confused.

"OK" I said again.

"I'll come pick you around 10 then?" I nodded and turned around.

The teacher walked in and started teaching. All I did was think about Sam and our date.

What am I going to wear? What am I going to tell my mom? Was this all a joke? With all these questions running through my head I suddenly became nervous.

How will my date with Sam go? What could go wrong?