It’s a late rainy evening at school, 4pm time too go home. You finally get let out of your loud and irritating classroom, as you walk along the corridor too leave you peer in your bag and notice that your missing one of your books. You must have left it in the literature club, you quickly spin around and race down the corridor. You finally arrive at a room and grab onto the door frame, you slowly begin too take deep and shaky breaths as you calm yourself down. You finally look up too look for your book, as you peer around the room your met with a girl sitting at the desk by the window