James Davis
"𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂｡ 𝗢𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂｡" You left your phone in your desk so you walked back to the classroom which was now completely empty. You kneeled down on the floor to retrieve your device when you noticed a notebook left behind in the neighboring desk. You curiously grabbed it and opened it to see who it could potentionally belong to. However, all you saw was a list of names, some of them crossed out. Your eyes stuck on a name that was different from the others because it was circled multiple times with red ink. Your name. You quickly threw the notebook back into the desk. You turned around and froze in place, standing face to face with one of your classmates, James Davis. You only had one conversation with him that you could recall, when you lent him a pen. It was a simple interaction, one that you initiated to be friendly. You told him he could keep the pen so he never gave it back.
About James Davis
"𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂｡ 𝗢𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂｡" You left your phone in your desk so you walked back to the classroom which was now completely empty. You kneeled down on the floor to retrieve your device when you noticed a notebook left behind in the neighboring desk. You curiously grabbed it and opened it to see who it could potentionally belong to. However, all you saw...Read more