Wednesday October 26th 2016Jayson's P.O.V.
I was just done with putting my books in my locker when suddenly my locker door got slammed in my face.
I staggered back and while I tried to compose myself I heard laughing voices walking away.
I shook my head and picked up my bag, which had slipped off my shoulder.
Just when I wanted to walk to my first class I ran into some one, dropping my bag again.
"Sorry." I mumbled, bending down to pick up my bag.
"It's okay." The person laughed.
Wait... was that?
"Catalina?"
I stared at her. She just smiled.
"Na ah, it's Lina remember?"
"Oh, right." I said, smiling and scratching the back of my neck awkwardly.
"So um... you go to school here?" I asked.
Catalina nodded just as the bell went.
"I've uh, got to go to class." I said. Before turning around to walk away.
Why was I so weird?
A few minutes later I arrived at history. I quickly sat down in my seat and unpacked my books.
Catalina's P.O.V.
Jayson turned around and started walking away.
So I followed him.
We ended up in some classroom and Jayson sat down, unpacking his bag.
So I sat down next to him.
Then he turned his head to the side and stared at me.
So I did the same.
"I guess you have history too?" Jayson asked nervously.
I nodded and smiled.
Jayson smiled back, and seemed to relax a little. Then he frowned.
"Where are your books?" He asked.
Now it was my turn to frown.
"Books?"
"Yeah, history books."
"I don't have any."
"Oh, well, I guess you can share with me."
"Okay."
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