Sammy's POV
I go to school earlier than I used to. I hope that Justin’s already here so that I can talk to him.
Fortunately, I saw him inside our room for our 8 am class. He’s seating on the third row and seems busy reading a book. I approach him little by little.
"Ahem… J-Justin." I said which made him look at me.
"J-Janna! You’re early. Are you alright? I mean, yesterday…” he said, finding a hard time to finish his sentence. Maybe he still thinking if I am really mad at him.
I seat beside him.
"Can I talk to you?” I asked instead of answering his question.
"About what?"
"About what happened the other day and yesterday…” I said in a low voice but enough for him to hear.
"You want to talk about it now?"
I just nodded.
"Ahem… first of all, I would like to say I'm sorry. Sorry for what I've acted at that time. I-I didn't know how to react. Sorry if I wasted and ruined all your efforts that day.” I begin.
