It was pink and black. It had the scent of lilac on it. She knew he had to have put it in her book.

She did not know what to think of all of this. He had to be about 17 years old. She kept playing the events of today over and over in her head. She knew that today would not be the last time she saw him.

Her mother returned home with her grandmother, She kissed her grandmother and then her mom.

“How was school today dear?”

“Oh, the same, Kids are different and they think I’m a geek.”

“Oh Jenna don’t say that you will make friends in due time.”

Little did her mom know she may just have only one friend and this one is unwanted.

They all sat down to dinner, and then the phone rang.

Jenna mom pick it up, “Hello!”

“Hello, Is Jenna home?”

“Yes she is, she is eating dinner right now, can she call you back?”

“No! I’ll call her back, thank you mam!”

“Your welcome, oh who may I say is calling?”

He had hung up the phone.

“Mom who was it?”

” For you dear, he said he will call.