The door opened and I looked back to see who it was. Oh, my she is here.
"Hey, Marcel what are you doing here?" she asked me in her cheery, caring voice.
"I I al-ways e-eat m-m-my l-lunch here". She smiled and nodded.
"Would you mind if I sit with you?" she asked smiling showing her beautiful, but crooked teeth.
"N-no not a-at all" dang it Marcel why do you always have to stutter?
She laughed again and sat down. We ate our lunch in silence until she looked over at me and asked
"Are we still going to meet and do our project after school?" she asked.
"Yep" I responded finally I said something to her without stuttering!
She got up and walked over to the closet where all the uncompleted art projects are kept.
I saw her walking around the closet trying to find her project.
I turned back to my delicious peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
I had another bite of my sandwich when I heard (y/n) groan in frustration.
She walked back out of the closet and grabbed a chair and walked back into the art closet.
Curiosity got the best of me and I decided to follow (y/n) in to see what she was doing.
As I walked into the closet I saw her standing on a chair on her tip toes trying to reach what must have been her project on the top shelf.
The chair started to tip to the side, and before I could warn her I was catching her small falling body in my arms.
She blushed and apologized for me having to catch her.
"It's no problem" I told her.
"Marcel you actually said three words to me without stuttering!" she jokingly told me.
Now it was my turn to blush and smile.
"Oh, Marcel while you’re in here can you reach my project for me?"
"Yep, no problem". I reached up and grabbed her project and handed it to her. I had no problem reaching it because I am a lot taller than her.
