Chapter 6

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Wednesday October 26th 2016

Jayson'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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