It Started With A Wave

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"Hey Elea! Wait up!"

"Uriah?"

"Hiya!" He slung his arm around my shoulder. With this gesture he caused some students to gasp and murmur.

"Uhm hello?" I said taking it off.

"Why?" He asked with puppy eyes.

"Uhm maybe we just met? We arent even frie-"

"No."

"What?"

"No."

"Yeah I get that. I mean why no?"

"We are friends."

"But we havent even had a full conversation. We're acquiantances." I explained. Before Uriah could contradict....

"Ahem." Uriah and I turned around.

"Oh hey Janine. Meet Uriah, Uriah Ostens."

"Hi U-stole my best friend-riah Ostens."

"Oh hello to you, Janine uhm?" Uriah looked at Janine hoping she knew what he meant.

"Kevin, Janine Kevin. So Eleanor what was I saying before you abruptly ditched me in the classroom for this guy?"

"I didnt ditch you. I thought you were behind me then Uriah graced me with his presence."

"Aww thanks Elea." Uriah said batting his eyelashes with his hands on his heart.

"Now dont get too cocky Uriah."

"Hey arent you like the heir to Osten's Villa and Co.?" Janine inquired.

"Yep that's me." He replied popping the "p".

"Oh yeah that's why it sounded slightly familiar."

"So uhm where to next, Janine?" I said while looking at my shoes.

"Elea we have History with Sir Peter."

"Well Uriah you better get to your next class dont you think?"

"What are you talking about. I also have History with Sir Peter."

"Thats nice." I deadpanned. We reached Sir Peter's classroom and everyone was there except Sir Peter. Janine and I sat at our usual seats and Uriah just on the one next to mine.

We dont have permanent seats so most of the students rotate but Janine and I like our seats and make sure the others know that. :)

"So Elea."

"So Uriah."

"How long have you been going to this school?"

"Since elementary."

"Nice. When did you meet Janine?"

"We were both new students. I was the loud one and she was the shy one. We were both outcasts and I befriended her. Now look at her. Ive created a monster."

"Hahaha thats pretty legit. I had a best friend in my old school. Still is my best friend actually. Clarkson, Harry Clarkson."

"He sounds like a party animal."

"You can say that. Hes more goofball actually. Parties often but he has control."

"Haha what school?"

"Palmore High. East of Sheiffied. School for the rich kids of Sheiffield."

"Well this is Klein High. School for the rich and mostly snotty kids of Sheiffield."