"Thank you, I know," I smile. We arrive at school and I go straight to my locker. I had Carlos for first class now and he sits beside me. Will he talk to me? I sure hope so. I grab my books and go to English. Carlos was already there, sitting at our usual desk. He looks up from the table when I enter the room. I casually walk over to him and sit down beside him. He turns his head away from me and looks back down at the table. I lay my books on the table and fix my dress over my knees. He had his hands on the table, tapping his fingers against it.
I take the chance and put one of my hands on the nearest one of his. The tingles started immediately as they touched. He looks at our hands and smiles over at me. He tangles his fingers with mine and we hold hands. I hope this means he's forgiven
