The App

•Chapter Five•

I take my seat in my coding class. One of the easiest, yet longest classes to sit in. I knew everything down to a T, so everything that was explained was already child's play to me. I scan my eyes across the room, only to see that another certain someone had locked eyes with me. That boy I knocked into the other day. Corin, Carlyle, Cane, Casey, C- "Hey! Jasper right?" I snap out of my thoughts only to see the bright blue eyed boy I was just inquiring about to be right in front of me. "U-uh yeah. That's me. And you are-" "Colin. Colin Wilkins. My name is an easy one to forget so I won't hold it against you." He smiled brightly at me. For it to only be 10:00AM, this Guy was certainly cheery. Serves me right for taking 8:00AM courses. I give him a half smile, and nod. "I've never seen you in this class before. Did you switch or something?" He sat down beside me, while interrogating my schedule. Lovely. Don't get me wrong, he's probably very nice, but I'm never happy in the morning. "No, I've been here all semester. I'm just not very noticeable. I don't look like a cheerleader or a dance major, so most people tend to forget I exist. Not that I'm complaining." I lean back on the swivel chair, silently laughing to myself. "Well, are you at least excited for spring break tomorrow?" He inquires, trying to run away from the awkward conversation that he firstly initiated. I turn my head "I guess. Not that I'll be doing much anyway. I'll probably stay on campus to catch back up on missing so much of my first professor's class. I'm almost always late. Serves me right, though. I was the one who signed up for his early course." Colin smiles at me, and pokes my arm. I raise my eyebrow. "Cmon! You don't wanna be stuck here all spring break! How boring would that be?! A few of my friends and I are headed to Mexico. Would you like to join us?" My eyes widen. What kind of drugs is he on? "No offense, Colin, but I just met you. We didn't even know each other on a first name basis until about five minutes ago. I'm sorry." He sighed, frowning. I get the feeling he doesn't get told "no" often. "Alright. Fine. But think about it? You never know what could happen!" I turn my head back to my desk. This was indeed, going to be a long day.