Me and Kyle start off walking, slowly.
I look at my watch 8:00 we're late on the first day of school! Great.
" Soooo..." he says awkwardly.
"Soooo..." I saw awkwardly too.
"You haven't actually told me your name, yet."
"Britney."
"Oooh I have a nickname for you."
"What is it?"
"Brittainy"
I like it.
"Your Last name?"
"You probably don't wanna know and don't know how to say it right."
"Oh come ON.."
"Betancur."
"........."
He starts saying it really funny. And I laugh a couple of times.
"My last name is Colombian. My parents were from Colombia."
"What do you mean were?"
"My parents died on March 11th, it was a plane crash"
Kyle's expression is completely blank.
"What's wrong?" I say worried.
"It's just that my birthday is on March 11th"
