You were getting on the bus in the morning..you were in 7th grade..You sat down..alone..you then looked over..seeing your friend Arturo sit next to you..he looked at You and smiled..he was also in 7th grade..he then pulled out his phone and started to text his mother..you peaked over his shoulder..reading the text..he didn’t know you were peaking over his shoulder..the bus was full on 6th and 7th graders..