Jenny was feeling like a ditz all day, she had been forgetting allot of things. She couldn’t help not to scowl at her locker door when it wouldn’t burst open for her. Scribbling some digits she struggled to open her locker but oddly enough it won’t open at all. 

“Oh shoot!” Jenny started to feel a bit edgy. In her poor attempt to hide her agitation. She smack the door to open but still it wouldn’t pave way. Not until she heard someone behind her clearing his throat to get her attention. Jenny turned and noticed it was Nate Archibald with his usual hundred-watt smile. 

Jenny struggled to say something but noticed she got caught up with her tongue. She’s been trying to avoid Nate ever-since she got back New York. Eventually, she crook a line. “Nate!” And that was all she could come up with. Somewhere in the back of her head a voice was yelling at her, what’s wrong with you, you two used to be so closed you could do better than that. But Jenny patiently waited for Nate to reply.