Camera Girl

2

Carry arrived at the school and met up with Jamal. She told Him what the teacher offered and he was very excited.
"So what did you decide to do?"
".... I'm gonna try to do it in front of the class but if I fail that I'm taking option two." Carry said sipping some coffee. "How's counseling goin?"
"Okay I guess I have this project I gotta do but I don't know if I can get it done being I have a Job with you."
"You should go then."
"Carry."
"I'm serious I can manage." Carry insisted to her counselor.
"You sure? If something happens it can jeopardize My grade." Jamal Told her. "And your dad's paying Good money for it."
"Listen I'm not gonna move until you say yes. Go ahead!" Carry insisted again and Jamal sighed and he hesitated knowing carry. She was a Nice girl, but her interactions gave her heart attacks. He hoped he wouldn't regret his yes.
"Okay fuck it. "
"Yes!! "
"You have my number."
"Yes mother I got it." Carry joked and Jamal chuckled before leaving.  Carry prepared herself and she blew two bubbles and sipped her coffee.   A group of girls were coming her way and carry shook and she blew into her coffee with the straw causing it to erupted a little to calm herself.
"Hey care." Tiffany called. She only saw Tiffany Once and after that Tiffany just wasn't seen. Probably because she never looked up.
"H-hi." Carry said and Tiffany sat with Her.
"Still really bad with people I see." Tiffany Said.
"You know anxiety disorder doesn't just go away. " Carry reminded her acquaintant.
"I know I know. If you need anyone to Walk with you you call me okay?" Tiffany asked giving her her number.
"Thanks."
"Now I Gotta go because my brother is a teacher here and if I'm late he'd embarrass me." Tiffany said rushing to her class. Carry went to the library writing into her journal.

Good day, it's gonna be a good day. I won't let it win. I'm stronger than my anxiety.
Carry had a backpack of thing's to help her anxiety. She had AdHD as well when she was uncomfortable. She then began to read because the library was empty. She smiled enjoying her book.
"Is this seat taken?" Someone asked and carry shook her head happy That her book was something keeping her calm. The person sat And they silently began to work.
"Ready for your presentation today?" He Asked and carry let the book down seeing Francisco.
"Oh... it's you."
"You sound unhappy."
"No no no   I'm happy it's you." Carry whispered and Francisco lifted his eyebrow. "I-I mean I'm not comfortable with people here and this is my spot until your class. I wasn't expecting you be there!"  Carry whispered it Being a library.
"Am I intruding?" He asked being considerate.
"Not at all." Carry honestly answered. They got back to what they were doing until Francisco asked a question.
"Where's Jamal?"
"He's got an assignment off campus for his counseling class and I Told him to just leave me I'll be okay. His education is  important too." Carry explained.
"That's sweet of you but.... what if it gets bad?"
"I'm prepared."
"Alright then." Francisco said and they got back to their task. The bell rang and Carry arose. "I'll walk with you." Francisco offered and carry looked at him confused.
"You shouldn't."
"What's unprofessional about walking my student to class?" Francisco asked her and carry sighed not wanting to argue with Him.
"Okay lead the way Mister Greenberg." Carry says. They walked to the class in a slow pace. Carry decided to have conversation. "How's your day goin so far?"
"It's alright. I'm a little annoyed though." He answered looking at her.
"Why?"
"My sister goes here Now." He groaned. Carry giggled at his reaction. Her laugh was meant to Make you smile. Francisco chuckled a bit.
"That's perfectly normal." Carry assured him .
"Good. I'll continue to be annoyed then." He said making her laugh. He had two weeks and she was making it worth while.
"See you." Carry told him walking into the class and She stepped out and looked at him. "You should come look." She said and Francisco went next to her and he sighed at the trashed room.  Carry saw Francisco's face get extremely red. She went into the room and she began picking up the papers.
"What are you doing?" Francisco asked her.
"Cleaning it up. They want you to get mad and go nuts but I'm sure you being an amazing instructor won't let that get to you." Carry said grabbing the broom. Francisco thought about it and he just Helped clean it Up as well.
.....
They finished and it looked as good as New.
"Thank God for Adhd." Carry sighed in relief.
"Amen." Francisco answered surprised she had the energy of a bouncing ball but the fear of a cat. They sat on the floor away From the door locking the classroom door.
"I guess I can present now ."
"Good idea....I just have to find my gradebook." Francisco said with a smile. They laugh helping Each other up. He finally found it and he sat on the desk as she plugged up the projector.
"Ready?"
"Ready when you are ." Francis answered with energy. Carry then began to present and she had the Aura of a teacher. She was not only smart but very well spoken. She cared for his engaging in the conversation and he enjoyed the entire presentation. She took amazing pictures and made amazing points. Francisco clapped and she bowed.
"Thank you thank you."  Carry had a smile that lit up the room and Francisco saw something in her hair. He went up to her and he took out the paper and they made eye contact and he told himself he wouldn't but carry. Carry gave him life. Not that the 36 year Old Man didn't have One but he was looking for love And God put carry in his face but he couldn't. He'd lose his Job.
"I gotta go." He said rushing out and carry couldn't call for him and that hurt.