"pancakes."
"nice. Where'd you learn to make them?"
she sipped her coffee
"my mother taught me when I was 15"
"Must be nice."
"yea,anyways the pancakes are done sooo like how many do you want?"
“one is fine.”
"K here ya go" (time skip to when classes start?)
(ok)
"ok I have biology class first what do you?"
“…”
She looked concerned
“Are you stalking me? Following me maybe? I have Bio as well.”
