Florida leaned back in the chair, her eyes narrowed as she sorted through all of the books she had read. "Probably... The Giver. I haven't read it in forever, but It's amazing. Netflix made a movie about it" She smiled. "The movie was very close to the book. Great production, in my opinion" She then sat up, folding her arms over the table. "What is the project we're supposed to be doing about? Do you know?" Her sea green eyes landed on Caleb as she waited for a response

"I think it's just studying for finals. I guess he wants us to work in groups, but if you don't want to study with me I can just head home and study alone" He offered, half kidding

"No no no! Home is boring!" She giggled, her face lightening as she smiled. Flo reached into her bag and grabbed her history book. "Don't mind the highlights..." She flipped to a page, scanning his before her gaze landed on the page number. "I don't have to take my English of Chemisty finals. I just have History and Algebra." She groaned. "Are you a math expert?"

"Basically" He said, chuckling. He continued to read the notes and the history book before sighing with a headache. "Can I......get your number? To be able to contact you for......studying?" He asked, slightly blushing and handing her his phone

Florida smiled, her cheeks turning pink. "Sure" she smiled. She eagerly put her number in his phone, then put her contact name as Studie Buddie, intentionally spelling it wrong. "Here you go! Text me real fast so I can make sure it goes through" Flo pulled her phone out

He chuckled at the name and texted her. It's Caleb. He sent simply, smiling t her. "I should probably head out. It's nearly 5" He commented, standing up and slinging his back pack over his shoulder

Flo smiled a little. "Okay. I probably should too" She stood, pushed her chair in, and packed her bag back up. "See you tomorrow?"

"Why wouldn't you?" He joked, walking away with a smile. He went home and got ready for bed before grabbing his phone.

Flo giggled and rolled her eyes. she got her piece of junk running, parked, suffered through dinner and an interrogation before she could escape to her room. She walked to her balcony, dropping to the floor and pushing her bare legs through the bars. Hey Caleb! She smiled at her phone