Lydia’s P.O.V
I got up from my seat as the bell rang, signaling the end of class. I had another class today but that was about an hour later. Maybe I would go grab an early lunch?
As I was about to exit the classroom, someone stopped me by calling out my name. Turning towards the sound of the voice, I found a boy running to catch up to me. He was around five feet nine in height with sandy blonde hair and light green eyes with a lean athletic build. He handed me a piece of paper as he came to a stop in front of me.
“Hi,” he panted. “I’m Ethan Stonewall. You might not know me but we’re in the same class.”
“Hi, Ethan.” I tilted my head to the side. “I’m Lydia McKenzie.”
“I know…,” Ethan scratched the back of his head awkwardly. “We’re partners in Psychology 2. The teacher paired us toget
