her? | B.E.

.:PART TWENTY SIX:.

For me, math is not a difficult subject. Even when I don't study, I always seem to get an 'ok' grade. Why then am I finding it so hard to complete this worksheet? Maybe I can get to work if I finish texting Billie. The only issue is that in every class I've been in so far I've sat directly across from my teachers, making it impossible for me to take my phone out.

My mind was racing thinking about how to talk about the kiss to her. Wait a minute... did I ever tell her I didn't regret the kiss? Oh fucking hell. I was so focused on the fact that Jess was peaking over my shoulder that I never responded back. I lowered my head slowly in my hand as the other reached down in my pocket. I held my gaze on my teacher as she walked pass my desk. I whipped my phone out from under my desk and fumbled to turn on my phone. As soon as I clicked on the messaging app and Billie's name, my cell phone got snatched from my hands. My teacher was staring unhappy at me when I turned around, I felt my heart sank. I didn't know why to do

"I-"

"See me after class to get this back," my teacher barked as she waved my phone in my face. As she did, I could just about make out our text. I turned a little to see my entire class taking a looking at us. As my teacher eventually got up and left, I sagged in my chair.

Fuck my life man.