later on that day, after three uneventful AP classes and a whole lot of thinking about certain individuals, it was time for lunch.
i hurried to stuff my books into my deceptively unorganized locker before the other crap could bury me and was about to head toward my usual sanctuary of the library, when someone caught the back of my uniform polo and stopped me in my tracks.
thinking it might be Shayne, i turned quickly with a smile on my face and absolutely nothing witty to say, when i realize that i had the wrong person in mind. all the same, my smile comes nowhere close to dying as i turn to face Emily.
slightly taller than me, Emily's alm