Okay, now when we were going back home... well we were supposed to, my dad went to an orientaion with other parents to know what Kumon was about. I waited around, sitting down at a table with no one else there around it. Jasmine had left, and Marci was taking english, not math... so I had nobody to talk to. Sad, eh? It was 3:26pm, US/Canada Mountain Time. Tick tock, tick tock. Boredum. But why am I telling you the details of my boredum? Because I'm stalling you.
Almost instantly, my boredum disappeared. Two boys came sitting at my table. Brothers to be exact, one just one year older then the other. But I haven't looked up yet. I looked down at my lap intentitively. I was curious to see who was there, just as they were curious to see my face. Shy, I know. Slowly, I looked up.
"Jordan?!"
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