10| Eavesdropping

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"Are they looking?"

"Yes."

"What about now?"

"Yeah."

"Now?"

"Just because you're changing your position doesn't mean they'll stop..."

"Hm... Are they looking now?"

"Still. And they look like they're talking about us."

"Well, that's because you're staring at them!"

"You're the one that's asking me to check!" I said back offensively.

She rolled her eyes frustratingly before she went and placed her head on the desk. She clearly looked bothered. Not just because we're sharing our last period with the Asshole Pack, something else was on her mind.

Yes, me and Julia got to share a class today. But that class had to be ruined when non-other than the trio entered the classroom and sat a few desks away, by the left corner of the room.

Unlike other classrooms, this one was double seated. Sebastian and Joshua were on the last desk while Luke sat alone in front of them. And by alone, I mean he had his legs resting on the empty spot next to him while his back leaned on the wall.

On the other hand, me and Julia were seated on the second table by the third row, on the right side of the room. Which meant, we were distanced but not enough.

"This is why I hate Fridays," Julia mumbled while she lets out a low cry.

I turned around and faced the whiteboard where the teacher is supposed to be teaching. But the history teacher hasn't made his appearance yet, even though 10 minutes had passed.

"You're now attracting the whole class," I told her when I caught almost the whole class sending us weird glances.

She rolled her eyes again and sighed. She definitely wasn't enjoying her day.

"Did he talk to you again today?" she sat back up and looked at me with suspension.

I shook my head. "Nope. Although I did see him in the corridor when I walked out of my dorm."

"What did he do?"

"Nothing but smirk."

She hummed, disgust flashing on her face. "I can't believe I forgot he was in room 860."

I looked at her puzzled while I tried to connect the dots. "Is that why you hate him?"

She furrowed her eyebrows. "What?"

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