POV Ophelia
I really didn’t want to say I enjoyed talking with them, but…it was really fun. By the time lunch was almost over, Jackson was snuggled against my legs and Mason was resting in the beanbag chair next to me with our shoulders touching. “So, that’s how you do it!” Jackson shouted with glee.
I rolled my eyes. “Of course. If you focus on all the dates, it becomes too difficult. You have to broaden your scope.” I added.
He huffed and his short brown hair was ruffled through his fingertips. “Man, I’m still going to need help on this project, but I appreciate you taking time out of studying to explain it to me.”
Her smile brightened and she nodded. “It’s nothing. Helping you helped me study for my quiz next week. That and um…it was a very interesting conversation.”
“Better you
