When she was halfway home a boy about her age was playing with a soccer ball. He accidentally kicked it the wrong way and it hit one of Gina’s bags. The bag fell out of her hands and she heard glass smash. The pickle jar she thought just as the boy came running over to help her pick it up. He had spiky blonde hair and dark green eyes.
“I’m so sorryâ€? he said. Gina noticed his British accent as he spoke
“Here let me help you with thatâ€? He grabbed one of the bags from Gina’s hand before she could object. Wow I love British accents she thought as they began to walk to her house.
“My names Jason by the wayâ€? he said a little while later.
“I’m Gina.â€? She told him, and realizing it was the first time she had spoken to him.
“Nice to meet youâ€?, he said, “are you new around here?â€?
“Yes I just moved here to live with my motherâ€? she answered.
“Oh okâ€? he said. They were silent until they got to Gina’s house.
“You live here?â€? Jason asked with a confused look in his eyes.