Guess Who? // Phan

Thirteen

I went to math after lunch, sitting in my seat.

I tried to forget that run out with Dan, but he was sitting a row in front of me, and I kept staring at the back of his head.

He was very attractive, but he would never notice someone like me.

He wasn't even gay.

Oh daydreaming Philly, I wonder what goes on in that pretty little head of yours.

I blushed and looked at the desk, hoping no one saw me.

You're back then?

I waited patiently, but secretly I was happy they were texting me again.

I never left.