"Are you sure we're supposed to meet this guy here?" I asked, looking around. Rob and I were standing at the back of the canteen, which is apparently our meeting point, but that Jayrome or whatever his name is guy was nowhere to be seen.
"Positive," Rob checked his watch, but his facial expression mentioned otherwise. I sat on the slab, when I hear footsteps approaching us.
"Im so s-sorry g-guys..." he panted as he looked back, making sure that no one was following him. I stood up, and stared at him as I took in his gestures.
His short brown hair was glistening in sweat as he wiped his brows. His chocolate brown eyes were glowing in mischief and fun, and with his black framed glasses, they made him looked like a fox trying to come up with something bad. He wore a white shirt that was covered in words that read 'I'm not smart, you just can't think as fast as me' in black. Wearing sports-typed shoes, he was definitely one that you do not want to mess with in school.
"Jerome," he held out his hand while unplugging his earphones.
"Rob," Rob shook hands with him, and Jerome slowly turned his attention to me, pushing his glasses up.
"Mitch," I took his hand and shook it. He smiled nervously, and we sat on the slab again. He took a whiteboard and a marker from his bag, and we leaned in as he started to draw a mind map.
"This is what will happen on the day itself..."
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Sorry guys this is all I can think of.
And by the way, I'm back!
So it means more wifi!
Anyways, hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!
~Abby
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