KISS NOTE

Chapter 2~Zach's POV~A warm Tuesday morning of February.

I was walking in the high school's backyard towards the school. I faced down as I felt a little bit lonely without any reason. Despite of chattering and laughing surrounding me, I kept walking to school. Suddenly, I felt someone had jumped on me.

"Hey Zack!" Elias exclaimed, his smile grew on his mouth.

"Hey, Elias." I chuckled.

"Why are you so spunky today?" I asked him while we kept walking.

"Yeah, I don't know why." He murmured.

"Anyway, why you're so glum?" He asked me and I shook my head.

"I'm not sad, I'm just..." I spoke and then sighed.

"Not feeling good." I sadly spoke.

"No, just feel good today like it's a new day." Elias tried to cheer me up as he gave me a pat on my back.

"You have me, Aurora, Chase, Kate, Kevin, Natalie, Tyler, Amanda, Isabelle and Gwendolyn." Elias spoke as I looked up.

Gwendolyn is the girl I was smitten of since last year. We were actually friends in that time. However, I felt something hidden that I couldn't let it all out for her in public. I'm totally in love with her. I already know that this week is Valentine's Day Week and I'll take advantage of it.

"Gwendolyn?" I asked.

"Yeah." Elias nodded.

"Jeez, I missed her, though. This year we didn't get one class together, except lunch break." I sadly spoke.

"I'm sorry to hear that." Elias softly spoke.

"Anyways, where's Isabelle?" I asked him.

"She should be there early. She always comes to school early." He spoke.

"Really? Because I just heard that Isabelle was sick in the weekend and she didnt came yesterday." I told him and he realized it.

"Oh, yeah. Poor girl, I hope she won't miss the party on Saturday night." He spoke.

Yeah, me too. I hoped.

"Hey, Zach! I found something interesting." He gasped.

"What?" I asked him and he showed me a pink purse.

I was kind of shocked.

"A pink purse?" Curiosity swirled around my mind.

"It's not mine, I found it in the middle of the road." He told me, and I'm still getting curious.

"Can I see it?" I asked him and he gave me the pink purse.

I stared at the pink purse, and my curiosity grew by what's inside of that purse.

"You know what? Maybe I'll just look at it. I'm going to keep it for now. I'll put it in my backpack. Teachers don't mind if we carried backpacks in the classroom or not." I decided as I put the purse inside my black backpack.

"Ok. Come on, let's go to class." Elias spoke.

We walked up the stairs towards the entrance of the high school. We were about ten minutes before class starts. We entered the school, and we walked up about seven stairs. Our lockers were next to each other, and our first hour classroom (we have about three classes together; the last period we have our friends altogether) was next to us. Suddenly, we saw a brunette girl wearing a white shirt, blue denim jeans, and white flat shoes. We wondered that she's Isabelle. When she looked at us, it was definitely Isabelle.

"Hey, you guys!" She chuckled.

"Isabelle, you're back!" Elias exclaimed while I smiled.

We as three shared a group hug, giggling for joy.