" I'm so sorry, are you okay?" I look at him, panicked that I might have made him break something
" I think so!" he says into the floor
" Should I get someone?"
He gets up slowly, rubbing his head
" No, I think i'm fine." he sounded winded, yikes! I owe him!
" Whats your name?"
" Kevin, Kevin Rundle. And yours?"
"Emily Valnar" I smile "Are you sure your okay? You sound winded"
"I'm fine" he reassured me
"Still, if theres anything I can do to make it up to you....give me a call" I handed him a peice of paper with my home phone number on. "I really am sorry"
His eyes are slightly wide and I look down.
"I have to go to english now but, maybe I'll see you around...?" I run off toward english, feeling giddy, I hope I see him again.
My long brown curls blow behind me in the light breeze as I sprint across the courtyard. The bell rings as I slip into class Yes! And with only seconds to spare!