It was around 8:03 in your second hour when suddenly, the door swings open to a new student.. she was a little late looking for the class..

She walked in.. and immediately caught the teachers attention..

Teacher: Miss? is this your class?

The new girl nods..

Marissa: this is my class ma’am..

Teacher: okay! welcome and i’ll get you some work for your first day!

Marissa smiled.. You coulda swore your day lit up from that..

The teacher brought her some work.. and went back to teaching as she paid attention and worked..

At the end of the class.. you go up to her..

You: hey!

Marissa turned around..

Marissa: hii! her blue eyes looked so beautiful.. you can stare in to them endlessly..

You: what’s your class after this..?

Marissa: i got.. uhh.. math..?

You: okay! i’ll help you get there!

You walk her there.. and she goes in.. and you go to your class.. after your ELA class, you go to math..

You finish up math.. and go to history.. she had your last hour too..

Marissa was greeted by your last hour teacher with a warm smile on his face.. and she sat at the back to do her work and mind her own..

At the end of the day, halls flood from people walking out of their classes.. Marissa walked by herself all the way outside..

Marissa stood outside.. she probably had to walk home today and that’s the complete opposite of what she wanted to do..

You were walking to your car.. when suddenly you felt a tap on your shoulder..

You turn around.. spooked.. but it’s Marissa..

You: hey marissa..?

Marissa: hii.. uhh.. could you maybe take me home..? i don’t wanna walk..

You: okay, i can take you home..

Marissa smiled and nods.. and you both get in the car to take her home.. On the drive there, it was pretty silent..

After you drop her off.. she thanks you and goes inside.. and she goes straight to her room.. and laid down..