"Hey, Patricia?" Leila asked me. I was apparently spacing out and daydreaming, giving no interest in the science project we were supposed to be working on. "Sorry, I tried my best to listen to you, but this is just too boring!" I said.
"I know right? I'm losing interest every second." Leila said. "Anyways, what're you thinking about?" Quickly drifting away from the topic that we were supposed to be talking about. We were supposed to be responsible teenagers but our hearts just wouldn't let me.
"Well, I thought about throwing paper planes outside with clues about my whereabouts." I didn't say the reason since it was kind of embarrassing. Just like most teenaged girls, I want an interesting love story. "Why though?" Asked Leila. "Seems redundant."
I didn't respond. Instead I wrote on a piece of paper, folded up the edges, and threw them out the window. Leila seems confused by my decisions. I just smiled and looked out the window as the paper plane flew out of my sight.
