Alex is happy to see Fiona in her last class of the day. Sitting down beside her, she sighed, "Don't worry about her. She's protective of me for some reason. Always been that way, but she's like the big sister I never had. Just so you know." Alex looked away quickly, feeling her face get warm once more. She really didn't know why she felt the need to say that or even why she was embarrassed. She was so awkward today and she didn't understand why.<br/><br/>She didn't really have much time to analyze it though before Mrs. Grendall strolled through the door and insisted everyone had to be quiet. Alex scribbled on a piece of paper quickly, while looking right at the teacher. To her it would seem like she was taking notes, but really she was writing a note to Fiona. It read as follows: 'Are we going to your place or mine after school?' Alex scribbled down her number at the bottom, just in case.<br/><br/>Getting it to Fiona shouldn't be a problem, Alex had always been the master at passing notes. Teachers also just never suspected she did anything wrong because she got great grades and never got in trouble. She stuck it in her chemistry book, noticing that Fiona didn't have one and passed it across her desk. Alex nodded at the book. Fiona looked confused for a second, but grabbed it anyway. If Mrs. Grendall asked, they were sharing a book.