Katie’s POV
First subject in the morning is Homeroom. It’s very boring and I hate it. I keep on looking on different directions just to make myself preoccupied. I can’t talk because my seatmate is so busy dreaming in his own chair.
As I keep on looking to different directions, I see Jecx looking at me like he is falling into a trance. I look at him sternly.
“I love you babe.” He mouthed to me.
“Whatever” I said and then made the best snob I can make.
I HATE HIM.
I HATE HIM.
I HATE HIM.
That’s all I could think and write right now. I don’t really know what the real reason is but there is something burning up between us that makes me hate him so much.
As I keep on writing the ‘I hate Jecx’ in my paper, I didn’t know that my paper is already torn until the teacher speaks again.
“So class, I just observed that you are already getting very close with your seatmates and other classmates that are seated near you and that means you made your cases in being talkative worse. So, I decided that we are going to have another seating arrangement.” The teacher said.
At first, I was okay but I had to absorb everything the freakin' teacher had said and then realized something was going to happen so badly.
“What?! No way.” I shouted while I was in my seat. I just interrupted my teacher’s speech. Everyone looked at me like I was some kind of weirdo. I feel so exposed right now.
I can hear him laugh at me just chairs away. He is so lucky that the teacher did not hear him.
“You got a problem with that miss?” The teacher asks me.
“No Maam. Sorry.” I said shyly. She did not say anything in reply. She just continued talking there and I continued my daydreaming but it's really more on cursing.
I got this bad feeling in me. All the students that are seated in column 1 are now standing so that we can begin the new seating arrangement thing as soon as possible. It all continued until it’s our column's turn.
“Katie, you sit beside Jecx.” The teacher said. I’m sure my eyes grew wide like the size of a saucer.
“Are you kidding me?! No way!” I shouted as I looked at 'the guy' but for sure the teacher thinks it’s for her.
“Katie, watch your attitude.” The teacher scolded and I'm certain that my face is so red l look like a tomato due to embarrassment. Well, I guess it can't be helped. I just have to sit there and face that shameless person.
This is going to be so bad.
Really bad.
I can see it in his smirk.

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