She rushes her way down the hall trying to get to her next class. Taking a deep breath, she sets her stuff on her desk. She carefully clips her bangs back, and brushes out any knots. Applying the lipgloss from her pencil pouch, she takes nervous glances towards the door. Finally, she sees him. Her heart starts to race and her foot begins to tap. Her slim, soft fingers tap the table.
“ Here we go again,” she mumbles under her breath.
