Art class had to be Pammy's favorite class, which came second to English. It was quiet, everyone minded their own business (save for the times she heard the other girls whispering about her), and she felt relaxed there. All she had to do was put in her earbuds and listen to her music as she did her in-class assignments until she noticed everyone get up for the bell in the corners of her eyes.

She paused at the door to see that her usual table had been taken up. Huffing a sigh in disappointment, she moved from the doorway to let other students pass through as her eyes scanned the room for a new place to sit.

Her eyes stopped on Jay.

It wouldn't hurt to try, she thought as she walked over and took the chair across the way from him. She didn't look at him, only paid attention to pulling her sketch journal and pencil out. She looked to the white board near them that showed the week's assignment and immediately got to working as the bell rang and the art teacher began taking attendance. She pulled her phone and earbuds out, but would wait to put them in in case she wouldn't hear whispers about her today.