Accidents Happen -Story

"Ouch!" I said, rubbing the side of her head. "I'm sorry are you ok? I guess I wasn't looking," he said, "I'm absent minded like that a lot." I looked up to find that he was quietly chuckling to himself. I was walking down the hallway, and then he bumped into me. Of course it wasn't a regular bump, he was drinking from his waterbottle while walking, and we bumped into each other. He had accidently spilled some (a lot) onto my shirt, mostly because he accidentally accidentally bumped his head into mine. "Here. Take it and wipe yourself off." He handed me his handkerchief. Diiinnnggg. The bell had rung before I could even say "thank you" he was gone. "There you are!" somone said behind my back, at the same time, grabbing my shoulder.