We sat together in most subjects. She made maths fun. She made English bearable. She made my favourite lesson even better. I sat next to her in music. She looked at me and smiled. We were practising our guitar chords. Despite the fact that the guitar was the same size as her, she was pretty good at it. We were given plastic plucks made from folders. I dropped mine into my sound box and cursed.
"Here, have mine." She said, handing it to me whilst I blushed bright red.
"Thanks." I said in gratitude.
