25, 26, 27, 28, 29, turn left, 1, 2, 3...
"WHOA!"
I feel something crash into me, the books I was carrying drop from my arms for class. I hear them fall to the floor in all directions. Great, just my luck.
"Hey sorry about that" I hear a male voice say as I get on my knees to try and find my books.
"Its fine, not the first time." I reply smiling feeling around on the ground. One of my fingers graze the edge of one of the books and I grab it.
"Hey, let me help you with that! It's the least I can do for knocking you over!" I nod and stand up, dusting off my long dress in case it got dusty. He puts the books in my hands.
"My name is Liam, what's yours?" I turn towards the sound of his voice and smile brightly.
"Callie! But friends call me Cal" I reply, "wanna be friends?" I hear him let out a small chuckle.
"Sure, why not?" By the tone of his voice I think he was smiling but I am not sure.
"Okay then what class do you-"
"CAL!"
YOU ARE READING
Counting my steps
FantasyIt's a story about a girl named Callie and her friends life's until Callie's horrible fiancé comes into the picture and wants her back.
