Lacey
Lacey laughed at how dramatic he was being about the be he made with her. The bell rang out and he sighed. She allowed him to help her up and she held her notebook close to her chest. "Yay. I look foreward to your guitar. But can I listen to it in your dorm. I want to avoid my room mates for now." She smiled and walked with Jay towards the lockers.
He asked her what class she had next and she thought for a moment. "Buisness? I think. All I know is it isn't english and I am going to be bored." She hated every class pretty much except for english. If Jay shared some maybe she wouldn't have been so bored. But of course he was a year older and had no time together in class. "Skipping souds pretty good about now." She laughed. She would never skip in a million years.
They reached her locker first and she opened it revealing how neat and orgamized it was. It was filled with pictures of her, paramore and some of her bestfriend, Jay. She played the notebook in her loker and grabbed her textbooks for her next class. She shut her locker.