You and Alison had always been in the same class since maybe elementary school and yet your conversations had always been very brief and the discussions between you were only polite. You had your style, Alison had hers, you had your friends, she had hers. Never mixed...until today.

You were sitting at your desk with your back against the wall laughing with Mia and Becca about a stupid memory, when suddenly Alison decided to sit next to you

“What are you talking about, 'mate ?”