James spent most of his school time taking notes in class. Though when he in his final class he couldn’t help but notice that he was the only guy in his final class. His body curled slightly in his chair and his cheeks turned pink at the sudden attention. His phone buzzed which caught his eye and he couldn’t help but grin; apparently the grin was enough to deter quite a bit of the women in his class. Something about the smile on his face said that A] the text was from a woman and B] it was a woman who was important. 

[i]You can text me while I’m at work too, my boss is pretty cool about it.[/i] He couldn’t help but chuckle at his stupid little joke before continuing on with his text. [i]There’s a flee market that goes on Saturdays with people who sell locally grown foods and local crafts. I think you’d really like it.[/i] With that he hit sent on his phone and went back to focus on class.

The day climbed to an end and James was back to her apartment dressed and preparing dinner for her and restocked her suckers.