School is hard. Five projects all at the same time. I was lost in thought, and I would've been more lost until a paper plane hit me in the head. Straight in the eyes. "Ouch!" I exclaimed. "What was that?!"
"Damn kids and their games!" I got more angry. I was ready to throw the paper plane away after crushing it. Though I saw some writing on it and my interest peaked.
It had a picture of a dove. I started to think it was just a scrapped idea from something until another paper plane hit me in the head. Right in the hair. This one had a house.
For god-knows-what reason, I decided to keep the drawing of a dove with an olive branch in its beak and a house that a kid would normally draw. Ten more steps ahead and another paper plane went near me.
It flew straight past me and my instinct told me to run for the paper plane. I successfully grabbed it but hit a girl in the process. "Sorry miss!" I said. "I didn't mean to bump into you." "It's fine." She said. And she continued walking with her friend. I stared dumbstruck at her. She was beautiful with her long brown flowing hair and her sparkling blue eyes.
