Returning his jacket

All I had to do was return the jacket. Just hand it over to him and walk away. Easy, how hard could it be? I thought to myself as I climbed up and down the staircase, through the hallway in search of Jake. I had already searched for him in his classroom, but he wasn't there.

I decided to look in other places, like the gym. As I walked in the direction of the school gym, I noticed a guy who looked similar to Jake walking in the opposite direction with his back facing me.

My heart pounded as I watched the figure, thinking it was Jake, disappear around the corner. I had to admit, the idea of returning his jacket was making me more anxious than I'd like to admit. I took a deep breath and decided to follow him discreetly, my footsteps as light as possible to avoid making noise.