Quensilla's POV
The whole day was filled with subtle waves from Theodore as we went from class to class.
He was really serious about, staying friendly and I liked it.
Even at lunch, I shared a laugh with him. So standing outside the school I wait patiently for him to show up.
I smile as I catch him walking towards me and he returns it before the same girl he was talking to at the locker pops in front of him.
She pulls him into a hug and I avert my eyes while clearing my throat. . . at myself.
Soon someone nudges my shoulder and I find him.
"Hey, you ready?" He asks and I nod.
"Lead the way."
We walk to the pizza place together, staring at my apartment as we move past it. Taking the same seat we did yesterday, a waiter takes our orders.
"How was your day?" He asks leaning back into the chair and I shrug.
"It was okay, just the usual."
"I know. . . School is just so usual." He says awkwardly and I raise an eyebrow.