"hey" he smiled at her gently

She returned to writing in her book, focusing on the teacher. The sun was beaming into the room and for once it seemed like a good day to be at school.

he took notes in his head

Isla was lost in her own thoughts when the bell pierced her mind. She got up and collected her books.

he stood up ad walked beside her "do you have a color in mind "

"Colour?" She asked a little confused

"for prom do you have a colour"

"Oh.. no... I'll be deciding by the end of this week though" she smiled and started walking to her next class

"ok then " he kept walking with her

Isla walked towards the next class and sat down. It was the last class before the end of the day.