The Boy in the iPad and I

Jonatan Järvi

I am on my way to school when I hear mean Evan shouting after me. Or Evil, which I call him. I get really scared and run inside the mall. I run into a dressing room at the back, and take cover in the corner. My pulse is beating so hard I think my veins might pop. I take my iPad out of my backpack and suddenly something happens. The screen flickers in all different colors. Then a boy’s face appears. He waves. “Hello,” I say, unsure.

Books by Jonatan Järvi