As soon as the ball rang, Noah stood up and held his arms up in the air, yelling "SWEEEET," and causing Mr. Castelli to give him a dirty look. Shoving all the papers their teacher handed them out in his History book, Noah followed Aaron out the door, making sure that Tara was following him. "Who the fuck's that other red head in class," he asked out loud, and watched as Tara shrugged. "Come on," he said, then took her by the hand, more like wrist, and followed Aaron to his locker.
Opening his own locker and throwing his History book in there, Noah shut the door with a thud and looked down at his Chemistry partner. "What's your next class?"
"English," she mused quietly, looking up at him and clutching her books to her chest. Sighing, Noah took out a piece of paper, scribbling his number onto it and handing it to her.
"Meet me in front of the school after dismissal. I want to hang out with you. Wait, you don't have study hall seventh, do you?"
Her response was a quick shake of the head.
"Kay. Just meet me." Quickly waving her off, he looked back at Aaron, smirking. "Ready for Drama?"
"I'm going to Study Hall next," Audrey replied to CJ's question, then quickly collected her stuff and shoved the papers that Mr. Castelli handed them in her bag, following the rest of the students out the door. "So I guess I'll talk to you after school," she then said, turning to face CJ and taking his hand. "Remember, swimming!" she gushed, then smiled.