Peyton sat with his hands by his mouth, biting at the ends of his fingernails. It was a habit he had developed while he was younger. It mostly meant that he was nervous.

"Can you, like, stop that?" Asked the blonde next too him. Her blue eyes met his own and he slowly brought his hand down, resting it on his lap. Instead he started to nervously bounce his leg and this caused the blonde next too him to groan in frustration.

"Stop! You're making me even more nervous than I already am!"

Now everyone from the bus had their attention on the two, and Peyton was sure his face was burning up. He felt extremely even more awkward for fighting with a girl who's name he didn't even know.

"Look, I'm sorry Peyton." Peyton looked at the girl, his eyebrows raised, wondering how she knew his name.

"Seriously? You don't know me?"

"No." He replied, simply. Thoroughly sure he did not, in fact, know this girl.

"I've been in your class for the past three years! I'm Lexi! Do you remember now?"

Peyton didn't have time too answer before everyone started too scream.

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I broguht my friend Peyton and Lexi into this now!

Yay