Wait whaaaaat?
He's asking me for a pencil? Although I wouldn't mind lending, but, why me? Is he in his senses? We don't even talk ( I think). We don't know each other. Are you alright, Dave!?
What happened to your best friend beside you? Is he dead? Hellooo! Are you alive, hey you! Ohmygod, just stop overthinking Ash! Focus focus focus! You can't make someone wait forever!
"Sure."
"Here."
"Thanks!"
I hope Prof. Snow isn't looking our way.
But even if he is, where's the problem, Ash?
What is wrong in helping a classmate, huh?
My subconscious continued muttered as I tried to shift my focus towards the Fundamental Theorems of Addition and Multiplication. It was the second class today. I already felt like I was going crazy.
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After the class got over, I found him waiting outside the classroom.
How could he possibly be waiting for me, lol.
He's got friends, duh....
"Hey, can you please share the notes of the previous chapter with me?"
Wow. He was waiting for me.
My first instinct was to raise my eyes in astonishment.
Act cool. Breathe in, breathe out.
"Ohkay, but that's like a hundred pages. It would take me a lot of time to do that."
"Oh..."
"Fine, I'll send them. Just place a reminder, okay?"
"Sure, thanks!"
Phewwww! So, that's how you start a convo.?
"Byeee....", he said in a low but happy voice.
"Bye", I said and smiled (or blushed) inside my mask.
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