I was shocked the whole class. I wasn’t able to think well until the bell rang. Everyone started taking off from their chairs and started to leave. Of course, the teacher said her reminders, but I didn’t have the right mind that time to actually remember what she said. I was still sitting on my chair, glued even when everyone was heading out. I couldn’t move or turn around. I didn’t want to see Alexander’s reaction or feedback or anything. I felt like I screwed up with something big. Everyone passed their paper works on the teacher’s desk and headed out. When they were all gone except for the teacher, she gave me a weird look.
“Can I help you with something, Liyah?” she asked probably because I looked startled, staring down.
“What?” I gave my attention back to her. I honestly didn’t hear what she said. “I’m sorry?”
“What are you so stoned about?” she laughed. I felt nervous. I didn’t want her to figure out about my feelings for Alexander. I wanted no one to find out, not even mom.
“Really? I was?”
“Yeah.” She said. “You were like that the whole period.”
“Oh.” It was good that she didn’t call to my attention during the class. Alexander could have found it weird. I just thought that I’d leave since I didn’t really have any business and since Alexander had already left. I grabbed my bag and walked on the way out. “Sorry. I’ll just be on my way.”
“Not passing your paper?” she asked me before I could reach out the room.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t able to.” I slowly turned around back to her.
“Then, have it passed on my desk before eight o’clock tomorrow. You’ll need to pass that to fill up your portfolio.”
“Okay.” I smiled and went on walking. It was convenient that my teacher was graceful. I could have lost one output for our portfolio which might have endangered my grades. Of course, I wanted to make mom proud. I didn’t want her to think that I was wasting all her efforts of working with two jobs. I struggled on my way to the next class which was Algebra. Ugh, I really hated Math. It didn’t get me anywhere interesting, but it was required, so…
Class was just about to begin when I got there. By the way, Nick and I were classmates in Algebra. He was actually quite good in Math, not really the best in class but still a lot better than me. When I got to class, I was surprised. I found Alexander talking with some bunch of guys, making new friends probably. I was once again stoned. Nick was sitting on his chair, waiting for me, when he saw me get struck by seeing Alexander. When I turned to see Nick, he was looking at Alexander and turned back at me like he figured something out. I didn’t know what look to give him or what to say. He probably figured that I had something for Alexander, and that wasn’t really good news for both of us. He gave me that convinced look, and I didn’t know what to do. My eyes rolled to Alexander again. I couldn’t help it. It was like I wanted to stare at him every second! Then, I forced myself to look back at Nick. He really looked convinced. I thought there was a really great chance that he could have noticed that. I thought that I should change his mind.
“What?” I wanted to erase that out of his mind.
“Nothing.” Nick shook his head as I walked to him.
“What’s with that look?” I placed my bag on a chair beside him and sat.
“What look?”
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The Wrong Guy
RomanceLiyah Loveworth is a feminist. She never took any favor from guys. She never liked most of the guys at school. She never felt any love or affection for any guy. That is until she met Alexander Johnson who showed exactly what her weaknesses are. For...