reality.

one.

"Quinn, you left your chem book in Ms. Painter's room." A familiar voice said from behind my locker, as I got out my textbooks.

"Oh, that's where it is!" I said, closing my locker door and finding Caleb behind it.

"What class do you have?" He asked me, as we started walking down the hall.

"Spanish." I said, rolling my eyes. "You?"

"Biology." Caleb said. We went our separate ways down the hall and continued with our day.

Oh, hi. I'm Quinn. I'm fifteen, and a sophomore. And that's Caleb. Caleb LeBlanc. He's sixteen and also a sophomore. We're pretty close. Oh, and I've liked him since the seventh grade. People say the same about him to me, and I don't doubt it. But that's irrelevant anyways.

"I swear, y'all are the cutest." My best friend, Ingrid said as she came up to me in the hallway.

"Whatever." I said, feeling my cheeks turn red as I rolled my eyes.

"Well, at least it's the last class of the day, I'm tired." She said, going into her geometry room as I went into the Spanish classroom next to it.

"Yeah, I'm done with school." I replied, laughing as I went inside and set my backpack and books down.

Forty-five minutes later, the last bell of the day rung and I walked out of Spanish, turning on my phone. I sent "Streaks" to everyone I had streaks with on Snapchat, and proceeded to my mom's car.

"How was school?" She asked me.

"Boring." I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"I don't doubt it." She said, smiling.

I got home, and set my homework out on my desk. I finished my geometry and started with chem. I then got out my phone and texted this iconic group chat I have with both Caleb and Ingrid.

"Caleb when do you get out of football I need chem answers." I texted.

"I think they get out at five" Ingrid texted back.

"Nah we got out early today, thunderstorms smh" Caleb then texted.

"thunderstorms are cool tho" I said.

"yea" he replied. This group chat was like 85% Caleb and I, and like fifteen percent the three of us. It started like the summer going into seventh grade, and was still like part of my daily routine.

"but hey there's a game tomorrow you guys should come." Caleb texted.

"I always come lol I'll be there." I said.

"Same, and a few of us are going for ice cream afterwards if we win." Ingrid said.

"Sounds good." Caleb said. "But Quinn send me a pic of that homework I'll help u." he then said.

I sent him a pic of my chem homework, and started on English.

aye guess who started to write this again