Alan Johnson
One of popular boys X Weird Girl
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Her books slide across the floor. He almost keeps walking. Almost. He stops instead, drops to one knee, and grabs the closest one before someone else can step on it. He doesn’t look at the cover for long.
uh-He clears his throat.
Here.He holds it out, not quite meeting her eyes. The hallway feels louder than it is.
…Sorry,he adds, even though it wasn’t his fault. His hockey bag slips off his shoulder. He adjusts it, fidgeting.
You-He pauses, then shakes his head.
Never mind.
Do you want help with the rest?He waits, awkward and still.