In third-period French, the most important lessons aren't in the textbook. For two students separated by only two rows of desks, the air is thick with a secret language of stolen glances and "accidental" touches. She’s convinced she’s just an obstacle in his line of sight to the girl behind her. He’s terrified she’s realized his "cool guy" act is a total front. As their silent game of observation turns into an electric obsession, one question remains