It's been a week since we had confessed our love.
We kept our relationship as professional as possible but I guess sometimes secret just writes itself.
People kept talking in the hallway whenever when I passed by.
Whispering and eyeing me everywhere I go.
I didn't pay any mind to them at first, but then until a friend of mine came to me and ask me straight in the face.
"Are you dating Mr. CENSORED?"
I was stunted.
Shook.
Speechless.
How the fuck does he knows about this?
Was the first thing that floods my mind.
Is that what people been doing behind my back?
"No" is what I told him.
"Phew, okay. Because all these people were talking about the way he touches you in class and giving you special treatment. But now I can confirm my that you're not dating that fuck."
I laughed and laughed and laughed.
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