Abusive Or Protective?

Chapter One

I bumped into a tall figure. I wasn't paying attention to be fair. I looked up and saw a boy. His hair was ruffled looking like he had been working. I blushed and apologized. I walked away swiftly.
Later that day. It was lunch. I saw the boy I had bumped into and walked over to him.
"Hi. I bumped into you earlier. And I was kind of wanting to talk." I said nervously. My heart racing.
"Oh. Yeah I remember. By the way my name's Michael, but you may call me Mike." He said smiling.
"Ok. Well then Mike. I'm Rosie." I said blushing.
We then sat down to eat. It was very awkward but I guess it was worth it.
We were then let outside for free time. I talked to Mike.
"Soo do you have a phone?"
"Actually yes."
"Cool. Do you want my number so we can talk?"
"Sure, that would be nice."
We exchanged numbers and it became awkward again. We were called in to the school. We went back to class.
"Bye." I muttered.
"Bye."