8th grade. One of the worst years to be alive.
The school had forced us all to join a club. Literally one of the worst moves this school had made, besides making the wifi worse then it already was. I was walking down the 7th grade hallway to get to the assigned room, for what they called "Culinary club". Oh well, at least it sounded interesting. I hit the door open with my shoulder ( it had a tendency to stick.)
I looked around to find a open seat and the only open that was left was next to a girl I had only seen a couple of times in the hallway, but she was hunched over the school-given IPad. I gently slid into the chair next to her, giving a slight nod of acknowledgement.
The meeting began and we started to talk a little more and more, eventually both laughing and bonding over some memes. She introduced herself as "Honey". We began to start to get to know each other...slowly,slowly.