Alexis was walking down the hallway, her nose in a book, when she bumped into someone. "Oops, sorry." She bowed in apology. "I should watch where I'm going" she chuckled nervously. Looking up, she didn't recognize the face. "Hello, my name is Alexis. I don't think we've met."
Dylan was looking at the map of the school on his phone while he waswalking through the hallways. He should’ve known that doing so wasn’t a smartidea. He realized that soon enough when he felt someone bumping into him. Helet out a sharp his as he felt her skin brushing his own, hastily stepping awayfrom her but the damage was already done. His hands came up to his temple as hepressed it, knowing it would help to keep the memories out but he still hopedit would. He didn’t dare to look at her anymore when she spoke. “Yes youshould,” he groaned. It brought him back to reality but he had already seen someof her darkest and saddest memory. “Uhm no I don’t think we have. I’m Dylan.And just.. Don’t suddenly touch me. It’s just, gah,”
