Xander was in the library, walking past some bookshelves to see if anything would interest him enough to read. However, he wasn't a bookworm and he despised books more than he despised his father.
He sighed, deciding to leave the huge library and head somewhere else when he nearly bumped into Samantha once more. And just like earlier, his heart nearly leaped out of his chest this time around.
"Where do you keep jumping out from?" He questioned.
"I'm not jumping out from anywhere. You're just the one who's too focused on something to realize someone is nearby," she responded, walking past him to head to a shelf to pick a book.
She glanced up, blowing a few strands of hair off her face when she realized the book she wanted to read was high up the shelves.
