Tyler helps me to collect my things from off the floor handing them to me with a shy smile. "Thanks." I say, still in shock.
"You heading to English?" He asks me.
"Yeah." I answer quickly, surprised he's talking to me.
"Let's go then." With me? Ok then. I'm really freaking out right now.
We walk to class together in silence. When we get there he lets me though the door first. Jackson is already in the class but has his head down concentrating his phone. He looks up when I walk in with Tyler but immediately looks back down at his phone. That's strange. Thinking nothing else of it, I take my seat next to Jackson and we begin the lesson.
During class, my mind is half occupied by a certain brown haired boy and I over analyse our interaction, replaying every detail and word exchanged.
Halfway though the lesson, most of us have completed the work; we are waiting for the others to finish so that we can move on.
Since we have a little bit of spare time, Mrs Simmons takes the opportunity to talk with us, she likes to know what's going on. This is why many students love her, she's genuinely intrested and cares and always knows the gossip but would never harm anyone with the information unless she had to go to her superior to handle something.
"So tell me about this big party Tara had, something juicy must've happened." She says, wheeling her chair over to mine and Jackson's table. She's known for years that Tara and I are good friends and thats why she asks me specifically. I knowingly look towards Jackson. He shakes his head which just intrigues Mrs Simmons more. "Come on. Now I've got to know." She says scooting her chair the tiniest bit closer to show she's listening. She looks between the two of us, waiting for one of us to crack.
"Well to start this random boy fell into the pool, he's fine but it was really funny. Then we were chasing after the 'Poster person' who were sticking up posters to join a cult-like group around Tara's house. I spent most of the night looking for Jack and when I finally found him he ran off with Wes and I somehow got involved into a teddy/pillow fight between the two of them. Oh also Quinn volunteered to look after Wes and he then decided to jump in the pool and soak her and everyone surrounding them."
"Actually I got involved in your teddy fight with Wes because he threw the first one at you." Jackson corrects.
"Don't forget the fight." Someone chimes in near the back of the class.
Huh? "What fight?" I question turning around to find the person behind the voice. Surely if there was a fight I would've known about it. And it was Tara's party so if there was a fight she would definitely know about it and she would've told me. Wouldn't she? Jackson turns to the side to also look at the person, clearly giving them a 'shut up' face. What the hell is going on?
"Jackson and Mason." The person replies. Jackson and Mason? Jackson and Mason, his bestfreind Mason?
"Jackson Sousa and Mason Mickinney?" I say dumbfound.
"Yeah, they're the only Jackson and Mason's that I know."
"Ok, I'm gonna need some context here." I say to no one in particular, anyone that can give me answers would be good.
"Yeah lots of context." Mrs Simmons agrees. She looks just as shocked and confused as I do and I was at the party, unbeknownst to the whole ordeal.
"Wait. You're not gonna report us for saying this are you?" Tyler adds.
"Not if you don't report me for not reporting it. Just pretend you're doing work if anyone comes in." She waits for a minute and when no one speaks she says "Continue."

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Create A Divine Move
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