Jon Watched as student after student were directed to new seats and began rifling through the old seat owners stuff like it was their own.
Finally Mrs. Byers called his name and pointed to his new seat... Tiffany's old seat, her pink purse still slung over the chair.
Jon sat and watched as everyone else was given a new seat. And after, Mrs. Byers continued like normal, began going over todays lesson.
Wanting to take some notes, Jon finally bit the bullet and dug through Tiffany's purse.... She wasn't the most studious or organized it seemed, Jon Managed to find some loose leaf paper and only a pink pen. he groaned but it was all he could find and began writing stuff down as Mrs. Byers lectured.
Jon had too many thoughts going through his head to notice he was spending a bit too much time dotting his eyes with tiny little hearts rather than focusing on class
