David read what Erin had wrote on the notebook. It sure was a lot, but he read it fairly quickly. Then he looked at her and nodded his head. He put the notebook into his bag and stood up. He walked with Erin to his next class, which was Social Studies. He guessed that if she wanted to know so much, she would just have to ask. Because he never knew where to start with his life. He was actually a little bit happy that she found him delightful in a way. He never knew he could make someone so happy and relieved in life. Maybe because of his personality? Or the way he lived his life? Shrugging the thought off, he walked with Erin, that smile still on his face. He felt he was brightening her sad days.<br/><br/>Soon, they arrived at his class, to which he signed to her, "Well, here is my class. I guess I'll see you in Study Hall?" he smiled. Then he gave her a hug, pulled away and left into the classroom.