You were at school, it was raining heavily and it was dark. No one could go home yet because of the weather.

You were sitting at your desk, listening to the sounds of rain falling, your classmates talking in the background.

Your arms were crossed on your desk as you rest your head on them. You wanted it to be over so you could go home and rest.

Suddenly, you hear loud thunder. You jump a bit, you were scared of thunder. You feel a gentle hand on your head, fingers running through your hair to soothe you.

You look up to see Austin, he was quiet, but popular for his appearance.

“Are you okay?” He asks in a quiet tone.