Chapter 7. James

Jennifer’s POV

His dark hair and gorgeous brown eyes stood out. Similar to my little brother, he was about 5’5”. He’s a little taller than I am. He was adorable with his glasses on.

He seemed nervous and started stuttering, “Uhm, I… you…”

I chuckled and asked, “Yes?”

He managed to say without stuttering, “Thank you for helping me back there.”

I replied with a smile, “No problem,” while stuffing my bag into my bike.

He continued, “That’s not the first time it happened here. I always got messed up by them. I hate them.”

“Don’t worry. I’m here. Call me if you need me,” I assured him to calm his nerves.

Curious, he asked, “What’s your name?”

I giggled and replied, “I’m Jennifer, but you can call me Jen for short.” He nodded.

“I’m James,” he introduced himself shyly.

“Well, nice to meet you, James,” I said just as my little brother called out my name. He ran towards us.

“What’s up, Kleo?” James asked