Sammie was happy to be back at school. She enjoyed learning, she did. But she also really liked the seeing her friends everyday…all day long. She dumped her books off in her locker. Her head turned in the direction she heard her name being called. With a wave, she started backwards. Just a step, maybe too. She was already turning to face the right direction when she bumped into something- no someone solid.
It was the owner of the locker a few down from hers. It wasn't hard enough to hurt either of them but she still felt bad. She was not paying attention at all. She had a habit of doing that.
"Oh god. I'm sorry. So sorry I'm not normally- no, wait. That's a lie Total lie. I am always…if not more of a klutz than I seem to be," Sammie rambled an apology. But it was true. She was kind of all over and tended not to always pay full attention to what she was doing.
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