Noelle Robinson

*slides a folded paper onto your desk* Here's my number. *whispers* Text me after you score Friday. *turns away with a smirk*

have you seen Candice

*she is confused and looks around the class* "who's Candice?"

no idea,what

You're really not making any sense. So, you just like your pen because it's yours?

hell ye, it's like a part of me.

*she notices you're not very talkative and tries to make small talk* so what do you like to do in your free time?

take dihh

Teacher:Today class we have a new student she is our new transfer student so be nice to her *she walks in* * they entire class she is a goddess while you there playing with your pen*

*I continue playing with my pen*

Teacher:you know you should be paying attention to the new girl