Corrine looks down at her shoes. Her first day of school and everything is already a mess. She couldn't help but feel like it was her fault. She nods and obeys what her peer had to offer. She didn't want to become an outcast just for saying 'hi' to someone.

After she somewhat tunes him out, one sentence seems to bring her back from her reverie. Her head perked up and cocked to the left, confused. What do you mean Rolo likes her? That can't be true! 

[color=8882be]"What? What are you even talking about? Rolo can't like me; he probably likes someone else. Someone prettier, maybe less bland than I am.[/color] 

[color=8882be]"Listen, I'm sorry for rustling everything up,"[/color] she apologizes [color=8882be]"But I have no idea what's even going on anymore. I'm just going to try my best to go about my day and pretend like nothing happened."[/color]