Fallston Prep, Library, Mid-Afternoon
Sophie: *humming*
Eric: That’s a really pretty song. What’s it called?
Sophie: Eric! Hi! Um… it doesn’t have a name. I just made it up.
Eric: I like it. It’s really pretty.
Sophie: Thanks. Doing some studying?
Eric: Yeah. I’ve got a pretty heavy exam coming up in Literature.
Sophie: If you need someone to help you study, I’m more than happy to help. Lit is my favorite subject.
Eric: I’ll keep in mind for the next exam, someone’s already offered to help.
Sophie: Oh. Who?
Grace: Me. I see that you’ve met Eric. My boyfriend.
Sophie: Your… your what?
Grace: My boyfriend. Do you need me to spell it out for you?
Eric: Grace, what are you talking about? I’m not–
Grace: Eric darling, why don’t you wait outside, hmm? That way you don’t get caught in the crossfire.
Sophie: There’s no need. I’ll be leaving you two to yourselves.
Grace: Well. That was easy enough, wasn’t it?












