POV (Point. Of. View)
Emily POV
September 3rd, 2011, I leave for Starbucks on a Friday morning, because on Friday before school me and my friends all metet up at Starbucks and hang before school starts at 7:30am. i go to go get my favorite, a Mocha Frapichinno. I start walking with my head down thinking about the english test i didn't study for when i stumble over a foot and fall hard to the floor. I sit up looking at my hands that had been cut from the fall, then i look up to see the person i bumped into, it was a boy. A boy i didn't know he seemed about my age, 16,"I'm really sorry i didn't see you there!" he says with a quick deep voice. As he gestures for a hand up i say,"Whatever." and i get up and walk to the counter a few steps away. "Why are you mad at me i'm sorry!" said the odd boy that seemed to care for me but yet, i didn't know him. " I know, I know your sorry but, i don't know you," i said is confusion,"so why do you care so much?" i ask. " Well i made you fall and i'm sorry, by the way i'm Mike." he said gesturing his hand for a shake. I slowly reach my hand out for the shake he offered."Alright sorry once again and we should hangout, here's my number." Mike said handing me a peice of paper with the number 822-555-6793 on it. "Call me." Mike said walking away slowly. As i begin to look down at the number he came's back. "Sorry i didn't get your name?"Mike said questionly. "Emily,Emily Davis." i say to Mike. "Alright, bye Emily Davis!" Mike said waving his muscular arm in the air.
