Free Slammed by Colleen Hoover Page A

sits. He grabs a pen and lays the paper flat, pressing the tip of the pen on the line. He hesitates, though, and lays the pen down on the paper without signing his name.
     
    “ I thought a lot last night…about what you said yesterday,” he says. “It’s not fair of me to ask you to transfer just because it makes me uneasy. We live a hundred yards apart; our brothers are becoming best friends. If anything, this class will be good for us, help us figure out how to navigate when we’re around each other. Besides,” he says this as he pulls a paper from his satchel and shoves it forward on the desk. “You’ll obviously breeze through.”
     
    I look at the test I had completed the day before, and it’s marked with a ‘100.'
     
    “ I don’t mind switching,” I say. “I understand where you’re coming from.”
     
    “ Thanks, but it can only get easier from here, right?”
     
    “ Right,” I lie. He’s completely wrong. Being around him every day is definitely not going to be easier. I could move back to Texas today and I’d still feel too close to him. However, I still can't come up with a good enough argument for my conscience to convince me to switch classes.
     
    He crumples up my transfer form and chucks it toward the trash can. It misses by about two feet. I pick it up as I walk to the door and toss it in.
     
    “ I guess I’ll see you third period, Mr. Cooper.”
     
    I see him frown out of my peripheral vision as I exit.
     
    I feel somewhat relieved. I hated how we had left things yesterday. Even though I would do whatever it took to rectify the awkward situation we’re in, he still somehow finds a way to put me at ease.
     
    “ What happened to you yesterday?” Eddie says as we enter second period. “Get lost again?”
     
    “ Yeah, sorry about that. Issues with admin.”
     
    “ You should have texted,” she teases in a sarcastic tone. “I was worried about you.”
     
    “ Oh, I’m sorry dear."
     
    “ Dear? You tryin’ to steal my girl?” A guy I have yet to meet puts his arm around Eddie and kisses her on the cheek.
     
    “ Layken, this is Gavin,” she says. “Gavin, this is Layken, your competition."
     
    Gavin has blonde hair almost identical to Eddies except in length. They could pass for brother and sister, although his eyes are a chestnut compared to her blues. He is wearing a black hoodie and jeans, and when he moves his arm from Eddie’s shoulder to shake my hand, I notice a tattoo of a heart on his wrist…the same as Eddie’s.
     
    “ I’ve heard a lot about you,” he says as he extends his hand.
     
    I eye him curiously, wondering what he could have possibly heard.
     
    “ Not really,” he admits, smiling. “I haven’t heard anything at all about you. That’s usually just what people say when they’re introduced.”
     
    He turns toward Eddie and gives her another peck on the cheek. “I’ll see you next period Babe. I’ve got to get to class.”
     
    I envy them.
     
    Mr. Hanushek enters the room and announces there's a chapter test. I don’t object when he hands me a test and we spend the rest of the class period in silence.
     
    ***
     
    As I follow Eddie through the crowd of students, my stomach is in knots. I’m already regretting not having switched to Russian Literature. How either of us thought this would help make things easier, I don’t know.
     
    We arrive in Will’s class and he's holding the door open, greeting the students as they arrive.
     
    “ Mr. Cooper, you look a little better today. Need a mint?” Eddie says as she walks to her seat.
     
    Javi walks in and glares at Will as he slides into his seat.
     
    “ Alright everyone,” Will says as he shuts the door behind him. “Good efforts on the test yesterday. Elements of Poetry is a pretty mundane section so I know you’re all glad to have it out of the way. I think you’ll find the performance section more interesting, which is what we'll focus on the rest of this