Jerry's POV The teacher Mr. Harvey talked very fast. His moved a million times an hour blurrting out words i didnt even understand. I bowed my head down and rested it on my hands. I wish i was at home right now. I started to day dream but was ubruptly inturrupted by a stern voice. "he's talking to you,you should proberly answer him back" It was a tall thin boy stretched out across his desk to speak into my ear. I turned around swiftly and caught a glimpse of his deep brown eyes, before returning my attention back to Mr Harvey. I could feel my cheeks burn as they lit up the color red. My palms began sweaty and my neck became hot beneath my collar. "i-i-i-im sorry Sir i wasnt paying attention" I stuttered nervously. "yes i understand that Jerry, and that is excactly why i pointed you out, you must pay full attebtion in class. Do you understand me?" He gave me a concerned but gracious look. "yes Sir it wont happen again i promise" He nodded in approval and i sat back down in my chair. Who was that? That person that helped me today? Tomorrow i will ask his name.