It was Monday at Gallagher High School. Izzy Gray, Eva Karrizi, and Noah Stevenson were walking to class. "GET OUT!!!" Noah exlaimed. "Ezekiel ACTUALLY said he needed your help?" "Yeah, he wanted topractice his confession to Heather, but I can't help feeling heartbroken..." Eva said. "If only he knew how I felt." "I can do it for you, if you want." Noah said.
"Oh, no, you don't have to do that."
They walked off to Ms. Harpou's room, waving at Izzy. "See you later." Noah said. Izzy waved back, preparing to walk back to class, but was stopped by a call of her name. Reconizing the voice, Izzy turned to her left. "Chris!" She walked up to Chris McClain, who smiled at her.
"Good morning.."
"Good morning."
"I noticed you acted a bit strange yesterday at CSS, but Noah said you were fine."
"Oh, that was-"
Suddenly, Izzy's things dropped from her grasp, landing on the floor. "O-oh, sorry." She said, sheepishly, picking them up. "I'll help." Chris said, picking up her pencils and some notebooks. When they both reached for a eraser, their hands touched, Chris' on top, Izzy's on the bottom. They looked at each other, eyes wide, their cheeks bright red. "S-sorry." Chris mumbled. He stood up. Izzy looked up at him, still blushing. "Thank you." She smiled weakly. "Your'e welcome." Chris smiled back. He walked off to class, leaving Izzy blushing with pleasure.
"Oh, no, you don't have to do that."
They walked off to Ms. Harpou's room, waving at Izzy. "See you later." Noah said. Izzy waved back, preparing to walk back to class, but was stopped by a call of her name. Reconizing the voice, Izzy turned to her left. "Chris!" She walked up to Chris McClain, who smiled at her.
"Good morning.."
"Good morning."
"I noticed you acted a bit strange yesterday at CSS, but Noah said you were fine."
"Oh, that was-"
Suddenly, Izzy's things dropped from her grasp, landing on the floor. "O-oh, sorry." She said, sheepishly, picking them up. "I'll help." Chris said, picking up her pencils and some notebooks. When they both reached for a eraser, their hands touched, Chris' on top, Izzy's on the bottom. They looked at each other, eyes wide, their cheeks bright red. "S-sorry." Chris mumbled. He stood up. Izzy looked up at him, still blushing. "Thank you." She smiled weakly. "Your'e welcome." Chris smiled back. He walked off to class, leaving Izzy blushing with pleasure.
It was Monday at Gallagher High School. Izzy Gray, Eva Karrizi, and Noah Stevenson were walking to class. "GET OUT!!!" Noah exlaimed. "Ezekiel ACTUALLY said he needed your help?" "Yeah, he wanted topractice his confession to Heather, but I can't help feeling heartbroken..." Eva said. "If only he knew how I felt." "I can do it for you, if you want." Noah said.
"Oh, no, you don't have to do that."
They walked off to Ms. Harpou's room, waving at Izzy. "See you later." Noah said. Izzy waved back, preparing to walk back to class, but was stopped by a call of her name. Reconizing the voice, Izzy turned to her left. "Chris!" She walked up to Chris McClain, who smiled at her.
"Good morning.."
"Good morning."
"I noticed you acted a bit strange yesterday at CSS, but Noah said you were fine."
"Oh, that was-"
Suddenly, Izzy's things dropped from her grasp, landing on the floor. "O-oh, sorry." She said, sheepishly, picking them up. "I'll help." Chris said, picking up her pencils and some notebooks. When they both reached for a eraser, their hands touched, Chris' on top, Izzy's on the bottom. They looked at each other, eyes wide, their cheeks bright red. "S-sorry." Chris mumbled. He stood up. Izzy looked up at him, still blushing. "Thank you." She smiled weakly. "Your'e welcome." Chris smiled back. He walked off to class, leaving Izzy blushing with pleasure.
"Oh, no, you don't have to do that."
They walked off to Ms. Harpou's room, waving at Izzy. "See you later." Noah said. Izzy waved back, preparing to walk back to class, but was stopped by a call of her name. Reconizing the voice, Izzy turned to her left. "Chris!" She walked up to Chris McClain, who smiled at her.
"Good morning.."
"Good morning."
"I noticed you acted a bit strange yesterday at CSS, but Noah said you were fine."
"Oh, that was-"
Suddenly, Izzy's things dropped from her grasp, landing on the floor. "O-oh, sorry." She said, sheepishly, picking them up. "I'll help." Chris said, picking up her pencils and some notebooks. When they both reached for a eraser, their hands touched, Chris' on top, Izzy's on the bottom. They looked at each other, eyes wide, their cheeks bright red. "S-sorry." Chris mumbled. He stood up. Izzy looked up at him, still blushing. "Thank you." She smiled weakly. "Your'e welcome." Chris smiled back. He walked off to class, leaving Izzy blushing with pleasure.