Depths •||• scomiche

35.

apparently i had history class with alex, because when i walked in i saw him sitting in the back of the room.

i went up to him, sitting down in the seat next to his.

he looked up at me and smiled.

"how'd it go with scott?" he asked as soon as i got out my phone and saw a text from scott.

"ehm..."

boyfriend:
hello

mitchy:
hii

what class r you in ?

boyfriend:
none

mine starts in an hour

mitchy:
o

yay i guess

boyfriend:
no because when you're done w class i have to sit in a stupid french class

mitchy:
aw

but hey

after class it's only like 2 pm

so there's enough time to do fun stuff

boyfriend:
i think i need to start packing

o we're leaving on wednesday by the way

i forgot to tell you

sorry

mitchy:
that's fine

"mitch?" alex pushed against my shoulder, catching my attention.

"hm?"

"i asked you something and you totally ignored me." he laughed.

i put my phone away and looked at him.
"sorry."

"it's okay. anyway, what did you and scott talk about?" he leaned on the table with one arm, resting his face on his hand. 

"well... not that much..."

should i be honest?

yeah.

i think alex deserves to hear the truth.

"we're kind of a thing now..." i said, trying to avoid his look.

"what?" alex squealed pretty loud.

"mr. kirk, do you want to share something with the room?" our history teacher interrupted us. i don't even know her name. oops.

alex looked at me, me shaking my head. jacob is also in this class. i don't want him to know, even though he probably already does.

"i... mitch told me something about harry styles winning an award or something." alex said, trying not to laugh.

i nodded, to confirm that that was definitely why he squealed.

she gave us a look, as if warning us.
"i don't want to hear you talk again."

what is this, highschool? i'm 22.

she turned back around and continued speaking about some philosopher we had to write a paper about.

"are you serious?" alex whispered this time

i nodded, trying to stop the smile that was forming on my face.

"that's so... cool." alex smiled.

i nodded, getting out my phone to read the rest of scott's texts.

boyfriend:
i think we'll stay until like friday or saturday