Why I Liked You

Chapter 3

We switched seats the Monday after Valentine's Day. I remember how bad I wanted to switch seats all semester, and how I even wanted him to get kicked out of class. I didn't think those thoughts anymore. Right before we switched seats, I asked him if he still wanted to get kicked out of class. He just smiled and shook his head no. I was kind of relieved, I didn't want him to leave now.

Our seats didn't get put that far apart. I ended up sitting next to his friend, and he ended up sitting next to Daphne. Everyday in class we would switch seats so we could sit by our friend. I remember one day after we switched seats he looked right at me and said, "This seat it reeeaalllyyy warm." He sort of smiled when he said it. I couldn't tell if he was flirting of being serious. He's the type of guy that hides his emotions.

I always left my stuff underneath my chair when we switched seats. I never wanted to go and get it because a.) I would have I reach under him to get it and b.) it would just be awkward. I always sent Daphne to go and get it because it was less awkward if she did it. One day he asked Daphne why I never came and got my stuff. She said, "Wouldn't it be weird?" He just laughed and shook his head no. I remembered to bring my books from that day on.

The one day I forgot my books underneath the seat. I guess he noticed I had left them there and smirked at me. I walked over to grab them when he said, "What up, whizliz."

"Hey," I replied. Him and his friend started dying laughing. I looked at him confused. "You didn't even notice I called you whizliz instead of lizliz." I guess I didn't notice. I'm so use to him calling me by my nicknames that I wasn't even paying attention. How embarrassing.

One night, Daphne and I stalked his Instagram page. In one of the comments was his snapchat. We both decided to add him. We both sent him a snapchat saying "hey". He opened both of them, but never replied. He never did add me back.