savannah's pov.
"we need another make out session
like that." mr. park whispered.
"that wasn't a make out session."
"you're right, it was way hornier than that."
he smiled, leaning in to kiss me as i let him peck my lips.
"all we did was kiss." i trailed slowly, taking my arms away from over his shoulders.
"i don't understand." he queried with furrowed brows.
i sighed heavily.
keep giving him signs.
"don't worry." i laughed.
"i'm worrying." he stated with a face.
"well you shouldn't." i smiled, patting his chest.
an awkward silence took over the room.
i cleared my throat and looked everywhere but him.
"i have a class." he started, his thumb pointing towards the door.
"same." i said, taking my time with that one word.
"but i think i'm just gonna chill here
for a bit."
he had already turned towards the door, mid walk.
i huffed, turning my head, hands clutching the sheet of the tri-fold bed.
does he not want what i want?
"can we at least talk about it?" i asked, facing my head back to his posture.
"about what?" he paused with a confused face.
i relaxed my face a bit, forming a straight face.
"don't make this more awkward, you know what i mean." i whispered.
he meekly nodded before opening the door and walked out.
......
it gets harder and harder to walk through the hallways of this school.
the stares of the high school teenagers can eat you up.
i passed the school library and walked straight to my locker.
it was the end of the day.
usually when i reached my locker, jay would be there waiting for me.
i sighed, confused.
i made my way out of the school building, rushing myself to my car.
i wanted to get away from jimin as fast as possible.
i remember him asking me to meet him in his classroom today but i wasn't in the mood.
"savannah!" my name was being called continuously, forcing me to turn around.
