Keira: Fine, I guess.

Keira doesn’t look fine. She looks sullen, and Erin picks up on that.

Erin: Sorry to hear that.

Erin looks concerned, but chooses to move past it. She leads them out the classroom and into the hallway.

Erin: There’s your locker if you want to unload some stuff. We both have Spanish class next!

Keira, quietly: Hey Erin?

She looks up shyly at Erin, clearly uncomfortable with what she’s about to ask.

Keira: Do you know anything…about a boy in our class named Garrett?

Erin doesn’t answer at first, studying Keira while she dials the combination to her locker.