"Hey!" the person said exitedly "Whats your name?" they asked cheerfuly,
"It's James" he said, wondering why anyone was talking to him.
"That's a pretty name, mine is Elizibeth" she said happily, with an assurance of pride "most people just call me liz or ele" she said, this time with a little less energy
not actualy knowing what to reply with he said "i think your name is pretty too!" in a shy tone.
she looked at him and cocked her head to the left, she was shocked "no one's ever said that to me" she said in a sad tone.
"Oh! I'm sorry, I wasn't thi-" he started to say but was cut off, she put her finger on his lips to stop him from continuing "Shhhhh, its ok" she said in a comforting voice.
"We better get going or we'll be late to class!" she said well looking at her phone, "wha-"
"c'mon we have to go" she said, cutting him off in a hurried tone.
they started running to the college, which happened to still be 4 blocks away, almost at a full sprint, James in a shocked state the whole time, while Elizibeth was dragging him to class yelling "hurry up!" and finally, 15 minutes later, they arrived at the college.