My teacher moved our seats agin. The first time she did it I was lucky enough to get seated next to him. Then she changed them and I got seated in the front while he was seated in the back. This is the third time she's changed them... And I got lucky again. She pointed to where my seat was and as I looked up I saw him there. My heart stopped, I couldn't believe it. As I sat there close to him again it felt good. We worked on an assignment. She then let us have the last fifteen minutes of class as free time. He talked to his friends across the table as I talked to mine. I turned back around and so did he. He asked me a goofy question and all I could think about was... He remembered my name.
