• Mia Taylor •
A 5'0 girl with brunette wavy hair up to her shoulders, beautiful blue eyes which you could get lost in forever, and the shyest personality of them all. Skipping grade 5, Mia is starting her Sophomore year at USC at 18, studying medic...
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Mia's POV
Walking out of Jerry's with my coffee and cinnamon, I cross the road back onto my campus. I'm in a bit of a rush, because I wanted to get something to eat before my second class of the day.
This is my first class for sports medicine because the class was cancelled last week. I don't want to be late.
I arrive 3 minutes early like usual and I take my seat at the very left of the front row. I get out my computer and open my note taking app and my school book online.
I hear people crowding into the room, but I ignore it, making a new folder for the class on my computer, when I hear someone sit down next to me. Why would someone sit next to me? I'm sitting in the very front, no one ever sits in the front, except for me I guess.
I look up and my eyes are drawn to the green ones that 'm learning to be familiar with. "Hi Mia" Jackson says, "Jackson, hi" I reply, knowing already that my cheeks are reddening. "What are you doing in this class?" I ask, confused, there aren't many seniors in this class, 3 at most. "Oh I couldn't take this class last year because of football so I have to take it this year" He replies. Cool. Cool, cool, cool, cool cool. That's just great. Jackson, is in my class, and wants to sit, with me, cool?
I look back down at my computer and huff. I don't know how I feel about him sitting with me. I feel like he's gonna distra- "So, are you going to the football game on Friday?" He asks, distract me, yep. "Yes I am, are you?" I ask, but as I say it I realise how stupid that sounds "Well yeah I mean, I am playing in it", "Right, yep. Mixed that up" I laugh awkwardly and look down, trying to cover my tomato red face and out of the corner of my eye I see him smirk slightly.
