Its the first day of 7th grade and Mciver is shaking in his boots hoping to not have any classes with his arch-nemesis Zaylor. But it sadly turns out he has quite a few, he does not know how to react but decides to just pretend he simply does not exist. Well that is until Zaylor goes up to him asking for help on Ms. Alexander's social studies project. "Erm.... Hey pookie! I know it's been quite a while since we last spoke but can you please help me out?" Zaylor anxiously says to Mciver. "Erm with what exactly?" Mciver quickly asks trying to not get caught up in any more shenanigans with Zaylor. "Oh! with the project silly." Zaylor replies quickly. "Oh! Well sure.. I guess." "Thanks I really appreciate it!" "It's nothing...heh." After Mciver thoroughly explains it Zaylor goes back to his seat and they don't speak again until a few days later in the hallway Zaylor accidentally bumps into Mciver and they both drop all their stuff. "Oh shucks! I'm so sorry!" Zaylor immediately says. "Oh, uh.. its ok." Mciver says in a panicked voice, trying to quickly escape him. But he gets stopped. "Hey um, I was wondering if you wanted to come by my place after school, yk just to talk yk!" "Oh uhm i might have plans but i can try idk sorry." Mciver accidentally says. He failed at avoiding him and before he can say that he most likely cant Zaylor says "Oh ok pookie I get it I really hope you can come over tho." And Mciver knew he had to go because he just couldn't bare to crush his pookie once more he just had to see him. He had to make things right.
