You chose to get up earlier than usual and meet him at school.

"Morgan! Hi!"

He ran up to you at the front of the school, nearly toppling over as he gets past some of the older students.

"Hey, I was wondering why you were late, what's up with that?"

You rest your hand on your hip.

"Hehe, that's just it, I was making coffee for my mom, but then mom told me I had to pick up my little sister at school around four, so I spat out my coffee onto the mirror and had to clean it up..."

He laughed, resting his arm on the wall beside me.