She shrugged. "Hey, you're saving me time by giving me a ride. I'm not complaining about waiting a couple of minutes."
I grabbed my Calculus book. It was the only homework I had. I noticed that Trina had the same book.
"What did you think about Mr. Roush's class today?" I asked as we walked out to my car.
"I hope I didn't make a mistake signing up for that class," she said, "That was a lot to cover, and it was only one day. I hope this homework doesn't take up my whole afternoon."
I nodded at that. "That's what I was thinking," I said, "My dad talked me into taking that class. He's almost always right about that sort of thing, but...I wish we could work on it together."
She looked thoughtfully at me as we reached the car. I opened the passenger door and held it for her. As I walked ar
