Arriving at school, Blake parked her car and waited for Arthur, and when he showed up, securing his bike on the rack, he walked up to her car and joined her, very delighted to see her.
“Hey welcome back,” he said.
“Thank you. Good to be back,” she said.
“Looking cute.”
“Thank you.” She was wearing a white lace top and a flared black leather skirt, with a pair of black and white canvas.
“Seen your boyfriend yet?” Arthur asked.
“No I haven’t, but I can’t wait, I’ve missed him so much. Ugh gosh, how much longer is this going to take? Waiting sucks.”
“It does but don’t worry, it’ll be worth it.”
“I hope so coz I can’t lose him,” Blake said. “He’s like . . . The one. Wait, is the whole one thing like a Christian thing or is it a movie thing?” she then asked and he smiled.
“It’s a movie
