"Elliot," I greeted him. He told me he'd be here this morning when I warned him that I had to talk to him.
"Grace," he nodded as he sat at the highest point of the bleachers.
"May I ask why you chose the top of the bleachers?" I muttered as I trekked up the steps.
"No, but you can ask yourself why not?" he reiterated.
"Oh, I know the answer already- because these things are so high," I replied as I dropped beside him.
"Scared of heights?" he asked me.
"No," I answered before staring at my hands.
"What'd you have to talk to me about?" he inquired.
I continued to stare at my palms. I don't exactly know how to start it. I'm not quite sure what you'd call the events that took place at homecoming committee yesterday. We stood awfully close and it was quite awkward. The only thing I coul
