Trace felt odd having Kila following him around. He noticed that as long as she was with him, those other guys left him alone. Mainly because they were busy fighting with her. He felt like a bother, but that wasn't nothing new at all. Trace sat beside Kila and pulled out a not book this time. He managed to get the pencil out of the book binding and was ready for class when the teacher walked up. He glanced over at her, not saying a word. It was kind of nice to not get picked on as much. There was a time that he knew Kila wasn't going to be there and all hell was going to break loose.

The smell of chalk started filling the room the more the teacher spoke. Trace was managing to get almost everything word for word off the board, plus what Mrs. Hendricks was saying. Trace was a good note taker but he usually couldn't hang onto them long enough for them to do him any good. The class flew by, or at least that's what he was thinking. There were a few free minuets before the class ended and walks over one of the preppy girls. "So Kila, Interesting taste in men" She said with a snicker. "L-leave her alone" Trace said starting to get annoyed. "H-how would you like it people made fun of you for all the guys you have slept with? S-skanks are bullies too" he added looking at the girl with anger in his eyes. He wasn't use to having a friend, but it was nice to have help.