For the rest of the day I only saw Max twice, In the teacher's lounge with Ms. Samuels, and five minutes ago with Ms Samuels. If I didn't know then I would think he was her son....
I was currently sitting at my table.
Yes, my table with the rest if the football team. We're known as jocks as well. I'm a popular guy. I am now begging Trent to help me get Ms Samuels away from Max.
"Okay! I'll help." He sighed.
"Thank you, bro."
"Okay, so, the day is almost done, so it'll have to be tomorrow."
Before I could say anything he continued.
"I'll get Ms. Samuels out of English class tomorrow and you'll talk to Max there, he's cute by the way."
I glared at Trent, then smiled.
"Have I ever told you that I love you?"
"Yes, whenever I help you."he sighed.