It was the first week of June, and as usual, I was too early for school, so it was kind of a ghostown here. I was lost in my thoughts again, so I didn"t notice the guy heading straight for me. We accidentally bumped into each other, and it would have been fine if not for his coffee spilling on my dark green uniform. "I"m so sorry, miss!" he took out a hanky and began to wipe off the stain.
"You don"t have to-" I began to say but stopped when I realized that he was wiping off my chest.