Veronica
"What school do you go to?" he asks.
I'm still nervous about getting into his car and I don't known why, it just doesn't feel right.
"Uhmm, St. Christopher high" I answer.
"Really, I go to to same school but I've never met you before" he says as if it is the most ridiculous thing that he has ever heard.
"But seriously, you are new there, right?" he ask, turning to face me.
Has he forgotten that he is driving or what now?.
I know I look like a freak, but I don't want to die young.
"I just joined Grade eleven this semester" I say.
"So you're in junior high now?" he asks.
"Yes" isn't that obvious.
"I'm just a class of you then" he says.
"I'm in grade twelve, just started senior high" he says.
"That's, that's great" I say.
"So now, back to the question, how come I haven
