Oh god I was staring again.
But it was so easy to stare at your black hair sticking up from the middle of the front row, and occasionally you would reach up and scratch your head in thought. I think I'm obsessed.
Whoops...
Darn, I think the teacher noticed.
"Mica, hey hello?EARTH TO MICA!" My teacher did amazing buzz aldrin impersonations. I prayed he didn't notice I was staring at you.
"Sorry sir-"
"And which you should be, this is for the exam tomorrow and I don't want to hear "
he now directed his voice to everyone. ""This wasn't on the test" or "You didn't teach us this" because I'm going to give you a big fat zero, capiche! "
Phewf he doesn't know I was the only one who studied...
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