Me: Hey, I have something that I'm struggling with. Can you help me?
I texted Niyaaz after countless attempts to get the information from that flash drive. What I found, I didn't understand and there were too many files. I wasn't that good with computer stuff, even though I thought I was.
Niyaaz: Sure. What's up?
Me: Can we meet? I'm in class right now. I finish at 2 pm.
Niyaaz: Which school? I'll come to you.
I told him the school and thanked him.
"Hi Emmett," I looked up at the girl whispering to me. I smiled at her briefly and looked back down, not wanting this conversation to carry on. "Oh God, he's so hot. And he smiled at me."
"And you realize he can hear you, right?" Another girl whispered. I kept my head down, not even amused.
"No, we're whispering. He can't hear us," th
