The cold gust of wind kinda sets all my classmates fazed with complaining and ranting. I get that our enrichment teacher wants us to exercise and walk a bit, but the weather is my only worry every time I get here.

"MAZIE, KILL ME." I groaned.

"KILL ME ALSO."

"Well then, how's your little hike there?" Cato asks while scoffing.

"Yeah, we're stronger than you all. Even the rest of the class!" Java sassily cuts in.

Mazie's face was priceless. As you may guess, or not, a firestorm of rage-fueled the hallway. Standing there quietly along with her priceless expression. Ms. Wong ran a bell, which kind of flooded my mind with questionable "What the hell you doing?" stuff.

The crazy loud bell just scared the hell out of everyone and rush to get their stuff, well, the whole campus is complaining about it now. Once I got my stuff, someone tripped me. Was it on accident or on purpose? Guess what? On purpose. Mazie pushed Cato into a table and held my hand (AGAIN!) and walked out minding our business.

"Huh, never knew you'd protect me, selflessly." I quietly muttered to myself.

"What was that?" She asked.

I frantically replied, "N-nothing!" and sighed. Mazie giggled a bit.

"Mazie...um, let's talk, like tomorrow or in dismissal time maybe?"

My mind was tired and unfocused until she gave me her number.

"H-here." She awkwardly puts her head in her shirt.

My heart enlightened and blushed gently until she walked away from me. I discreetly stuffed her phone number into my folder and went back to normal.